Cocoa Brovaz F- Storm Hold It Down Lyrics

Hold It Down Lyrics

[Steele]

 Hold me down, I'm movin on the enemy now

 For a cause, and he cause ya exort at war

 I swore to be dedicated, always elevatin, meditatin

 Bout the soldiers who couldn't make it

 Take shit forever, that's my position, part of my condition

 Is to long live the tradition of the stick n move

 Get ya tools ready for construction

 We prepare to build or destroy somethin

 Brooklyn born, I be Steele on the real

 And I feel like gettin it on, yo son what's the deal?

 For some reason, niggas be fiendin

 And when niggas be fiendin, they be quick to commit treason

 But I keep breathin through, though the season do

 Be seemin to get alot more hot than usual

 So, who can I confide in, who can I trust to bust when I'm ridin

 I don't need no last minute surprises

 From those who pose as friends but they be lyin

 I keep my eye on the snitch that's spyin

 Plottin to brake down my whole enterprises

 Some niggas soft but some niggas define shit

 True soldier ready for war, so don't try shit

 Why you get critical, cuz the spots held down by the general

 

 [Chorus 2X]

 There's only a few that could ride wit me

 There's only a few that could ride for free

 I hold my weight plus yours, when you can't hold ya own

 Cuz I know you do the same for me, so hold me down

 

 [Tek]

 Every clique got a soft nigga in it, believe me

 That potray a kid he saw on the streets or in the movies

 Tryin to do the same he seen on the screen

 Got his big guns, Timbs, hoody and his jeans

 Talk the fast talk but there's a pause in this walk

 Rock his jewels, truck and he still eat pork

 He get his little hustle on, he run with his major team

 Crazy ass dread from Jamaica, Queens

 Ain't never seen war up in his face before

 Get his news from the barber shop/beeper store

 But if you let him tell it, he's the last man standing

 Talkin bout son, I held it down wit the cannon

 Should of seen the way that I was blazin at the cats

 Twist of the wrist, while I was pattin one back

 Like that kid did to Menace, when he had the four pound

 You know it's only right, I had to hold the fort down

 

 [Storm]

 Blazin wit ya friends, when we ridin

 There's no suprisin, it's all good

 Takin chances, in the cut every day

 Tryin to big up, tryin to big up wit my master plan

 

 [Chorus 2X]

 

 [Steele]

 As a youth I would sit up in my room and dream

 One day I became wit a ruthless teen

 Little did I know that every step I took

 Had already been signed and sealed in some books

 So I took a look at what I got to work wit of course

 And if granted by the source move on wit full force

 What choice to choose, if I sin will I use

 Sittin wit the reverend in my county blues

 

 [Tek]

 To which ever form you base your religion on

 Live by the scriptures of the Bible or Karan

 Don't burn bridges if you plan to make riches

 The ones that you least expect to be the worst snitches

 For a dollar, a nigga screamin holla out

 Ya secret whereabouts, so they can come and air ya out

 And took the throne, down the shoot dead and gone

 The struggle goes on, so hold down ya dome

 

 [Chorus 2X]