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motherfuckin' three, right? 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 representer, there ain't no motherfucker better While you be catchin' feelings a love letter
I hold down 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, rougher than a certified Around the way, parlay and get My mega blast will in days to pass Niggaz shoot, too fast, to out your gun last
That's why I to spark first and shoot your Bitch ass your next ride will be a fuckin' hearse 'Cause little don't die son Half step and get ass lit up like a flare gun
Cops they want static, whatever they can it My name is prodigy and I'm known to 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 who sold me that dirt bag Mad props to the bad little in the neighborhood Long live the short, gotta hold the fort
hold down the fort Gotta hold down the We gotta down the fort You hold down the fort We hold down the fort You gotta down the fort So hold me down son, me down (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, how we go son, out the motherfuckin' M1 Straight from the 'bridge so you know I'm from The little, project nigga, I no bigga Yo, my is buck so mother fuck how you figure
Step the back, nigga, attack with the mack 'Cause word is it's on Shit is around the way so sit back and take notes you on your coat, then cut your motherfuckin' throat
Takin' life a thief in the motherfuckin' night I write write, you bite bite bite Niggaz wanna step to my 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 me down while I pull out the glock hold down the block, that's word to my pops So once again on, light up the charm Time to the bomb, word is bond
We gotta down the block Hold the block We gotta hold the block We gotta hold the block
Yo son he pumpin' here Dunn? I know he ain't over here yo Yo, word is yo son peep He comin' over let's it to him
What, what? what what, what? Who the are you? Man that, what?
down the block Yeah what up What what, what What up down the block
To all the that's live or real You gotta hold down your block, back the glock Fuck the cops, 'cause your neighborhood If they beef, make 'em bleed on the floors
I get my kicks from loadin' up gun Don't fuck with suburb chicks, I need a bitch Don't need a crew, I can bust you down fast And that, dip into the weed stash
I'm quick to blast, enemies last the fate I kill 'em fast so they retaliate 'Cause I'm not alive who'd takes my place To down the fort, we move on
My man got my I'm ready to go at anybody, who think they Gotti to Manny C, good lookin' out B I'm hell bound, got my locked down
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