Yeah, we gotta down the fort We hold down the block We gotta hold the fort We gotta hold down the fort, it
Nineteen-ninety motherfuckin' three, What's new year's resolution motherfucker? Check out, we gotta hold down the block Word is kid, uh, aight
on the block, who is he? Set it Dunn, me and my automatic likes to get Ghetto representer, ain't no motherfucker better you be catchin' feelings like a love letter
I gotta hold my fort and won't lose Nigga die I got the tec 9 blues polo, I'm goin' out solo Whoever wanna come better step like know
'Cuz I'ma survive, more rougher a certified Around the way, and get high My mega blast will last in days to Niggaz shoot, too fast, to out your gun last
That's why I to spark first and shoot your Bitch ass down your next ride will be a fuckin' 'Cause little don't die son Half and get that ass lit up like a flare gun
Cops want static, whatever they can have it My name is and I'm known to cause havoc And when I flip I be on ill shit I the street, like a real super trooper
The block proper, who once got had Mad beef with the dread who sold me that bag Mad props to the bad little in the neighborhood Long live the short, hold down the fort
Gotta hold the fort Gotta down the fort We gotta down the fort You hold down the fort We gotta hold the fort You hold down the fort So me down son, hold me down (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, how we go son, out the motherfuckin' M1 from the 'bridge so you know where I'm from The little, nigga, I gets no bigga Yo, my crew is buck so mother how you figure
the fuck back, nigga, attack with the mack 'Cause word is bond on is real around the way so sit back and take notes Dead you on your coat, then cut your motherfuckin'
Takin' like a thief in the motherfuckin' night While I write, you bite bite bite Niggaz wanna to my business But I just parlay and sip on my
'Cause I'm the ripper, Mr. Flip the can't fuck with the flow of a real lil nigga I shop, in fact, get the mac, this is real is real, how the fuck you figure, nigga nil
So son hold me down while I pull out the Gotta hold down the block, that's word to my So once again on, light up the charm Time to drop the bomb, is bond
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Yo son he over here Dunn? I know he ain't over here yo Yo, word is bond yo son He over let's bring it to him
What, what? What what what, Who the fuck are Man fuck that,
Hold down the Yeah up now? What what, what? up now? Hold down the
To all the that's live or real You gotta hold down block, cock back the glock Fuck the cops, 'cause your neighborhood If they beef, make 'em bleed on the project
I get my kicks loadin' up gun clips Don't fuck with suburb chicks, I need a bitch Don't need a crew, I can bust you down fast And after that, dip into the stash
I'm quick to blast, won't last the fate I kill 'em fast so can't retaliate 'Cause when I'm not alive who'd takes my To down the fort, we move on
My man got my I'm ready to go at anybody, who think they Gotti Peace to Manny C, good out B I'm hell bound, got my locked down
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