Hold Down The Fort Lyrics

Hold Down The Fort

Yeah we gotta hold down the fort
We gotta hold down the block
We gotta
hold down the fort
We gotta hold down the fort check it
Nineteen ninety
motherfuckin three right?
What's YOUR new year's resolution
motherfucker?
Check this out
We gotta hold down the block
Word is bond
kid uhh aight

[Prodigy]
Beef on the block who is he?
Set it Dunn
me and my automatic likes to get busy
Ghetto representer, there ain't no
motherfucker better
While you be catchin feelings like a love letter
I
gotta hold down my fort and won't lose
Nigga die, because I got the tec 9
blues
Bulletproof Polo, I'm goin out solo
Whoever wanna come better step
like they know cuz
I'ma survive, more rougher than a certified
Around the
way, parlay and get high
My mega blast'll last in days to pass
Niggaz
shoot, too fast, to pull out your gun last
That's why I like to spark first,
and shoot your
bitch-ass down your next ride'll be a fuckin hearse
Cause
little niggaz don't die son
Half-step and get that ass lit up like a flare
gun
Cops they want static, whatever they can have it
My name is Prodigy
and I'm known to cause havoc
And when I flip I be on some ill shit
I walk
the street, like a real super trooper
The block shit proper, who once got
had
Mad beef with the dread who sold me that dirt bag
Mad props to the
bad little niggaz in the neighborhood
Long live the short, gotta hold down
the fort

Gotta hold down the fort
GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
We
gotta hold down the fort
YOU GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
We gotta hold down
the fort
YOU GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
So hold me down son (YEAH)
Hold
me down (YEAH YEAH)

[Havoc]
Yeah how we go son, pull out the
motherfuckin M1
Straight from the 'Bridge so you know where I'm from
The
little, project nigga, I gets no bigga
Yo, my crew is buck so motherfuck how
you figure
Step the fuck back, nigga, attack with the mack
Cause word is
bond it's on
Shit is real around the way so sit back and take notes
Dead
you on your coat, then cut your motherfuckin throat
Takin life like a thief
in the motherfuckin night
While I write write, you bite bite bite
Niggaz
wanna step to my business
But I just parlay and sip on my Guinness
Cause
I'm the ripper, Mr. Flip the Scripture
Niggaz can't fuck with the flow of a
real lil nigga
I wreck shop, in fact, get the mac, this is real
Shit is
real, how the fuck you figure, nigga nil
So son hold me down while I pull
out the glock
Gotta hold down the block, that's word to my pops
So once
again it's on, light up the chalm
Time to drop the bomb, word is
bond

We gotta hold down the block
HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
We gotta
hold down the block
WE GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK

Yo son he pumpin
over here Dunn?
I know he ain't pumpin over here yo
Yo word is bond yo
son peep he comin over let's bring it to him
What, what? What what what,
what?
Who the fuck are you?
Man fuck that, what? *automatic
spray*

HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
Yeah whattup now? What what, what
what?
Whattup now?
HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK

[Prodigy]
To all the
niggaz that's live or real
You gotta hold down your block, cock back the
glock
Fuck the cops, cause your neighborhood chores
If they beef, make em
bleed on the project floors
I get my kicks from loadin up gun clips
Don't
fuck with suburb chicks, I need a gangsta bitch
Don't need a crew, I can
bust you down solo fast
And after that, dip into the weed stash
I'm quick
to blast, enemies won't last the fate
I kill em fast so they can't
retaliate
Cause when I'm not alive who'd takes my place
to hold down the
fort, we move on
My man got my back
I'm ready to go at anybody, who think
they John Gotti
Peace to Manny C, good lookin out B
I'm Hellbound, got my
block locked down

We gotta pull out the glock
GOTTA PULL OUT THE
GLOCK
We gotta pull out the glock
WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
We gotta
pull out the glock
WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
We gotta pull out the
glock
WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
We gotta pull out the glock
WE GOTTA
PULL OUT THE GLOCK
We gotta pull out the glock
WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE
GLOCK
We gotta pull out the glock
WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
We gotta
pull out the glock
WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
Check it, yeah
Call
that nigga