Yeah, we gotta down the fort We gotta hold down the We hold down the fort We gotta down the fort, check it
motherfuckin' three, right? What's your new resolution motherfucker? this out, we gotta hold down the block Word is bond kid, uh,
on the block, who is he? Set it Dunn, me and my automatic likes to get Ghetto representer, there ain't no motherfucker While you be catchin' feelings like a love
I hold down my fort and won't lose Nigga die because I got the tec 9 Bulletproof polo, I'm out solo Whoever wanna come step like they know
'Cuz I'ma survive, more rougher than a the way, parlay and get high My mega blast will last in days to Niggaz shoot, too fast, to pull out gun last
That's why I like to spark and shoot your Bitch ass down your next will be a fuckin' hearse little niggaz don't die son Half and get that ass lit up like a flare gun
Cops they want static, whatever they can it My name is prodigy and I'm known to cause And when I I be on some 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 the short, gotta hold down the fort
hold down the fort Gotta down the fort We gotta hold the fort You hold down the fort We gotta hold down the You gotta hold the fort So hold me down son, me down (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, how we go son, pull out the M1 Straight from the 'bridge so you where I'm from The little, project nigga, I gets no Yo, my crew is buck so mother fuck how you
Step the fuck back, nigga, attack with the 'Cause word is it's on Shit is real around the way so sit and take notes Dead you on your coat, then cut motherfuckin' throat
Takin' life like a thief in the night While I write write, you bite bite Niggaz wanna step to my But I just and sip on my Guinness
'Cause I'm the ripper, Mr. Flip the Niggaz can't fuck with the flow of a lil nigga I wreck shop, in fact, get the mac, this is is real, how the fuck you figure, nigga nil
So son hold me while I pull out the glock Gotta hold the block, that's word to my pops So once again it's on, up the charm Time to drop the bomb, word is
We gotta hold the block Hold down the We gotta hold the block We gotta hold the block
Yo son he pumpin' over here I he ain't pumpin' over here yo Yo, word is bond yo son He over let's bring it to him
What, what? What what what, Who the are you? Man that, what?
Hold the block what up now? What what, what? What up down the block
To all the that's live or real You gotta down your block, cock back the glock Fuck the cops, 'cause your neighborhood If they beef, make 'em on the project floors
I get my from loadin' up gun clips Don't fuck with suburb chicks, I a gangsta bitch Don't need a crew, I can bust you down fast And after that, dip the weed stash
I'm quick to blast, enemies won't last the I 'em fast so they can't retaliate 'Cause when I'm not alive who'd my place To hold down the fort, we on
My man got my I'm ready to go at anybody, who think John Gotti to Manny C, good lookin' out B I'm bound, got my block locked down
We gotta pull out the Gotta pull out the We gotta out the glock We gotta pull out the We gotta out the glock We gotta out the glock
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