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anilyst – hold down lyrics

intro hook:
did it on my own now, wen’t and got my own sound/ repping for my hometown, from your hood to your grounds i hold down the no town/ x2

verse #1:
i am from fresno k!llafornia/ where they live for the thrill of the moment, where they still mix pills with coronas, you can still get k!lled on a corner
no pity for those who are loners/ its the city that built my persona/
from an itty bitty boy to a grown up/ the epitome of living like a soldier
home of the best -ss
smoke on the best stash
if you need to toke on a sack homie just ask
cause the no’s where i rest at
i know where the connects at
there’s a whole lot of meth labs
and i don’t ever rep that
but i just gotta vent facts
to make you take a step back
and picture the place that i’m from
envision whatever i say out my lungs
depict it with words that i lay over drums
picture this image we straight from the slums
it’s scary to most, so i dare you to go/ to the 559 that’s the area code, drive at night through the various roads
trouble is casually doubling
families practically crumbling
couples be battling custody
could you imagine the f-ckery?
the good the bad the ugly
the hood the lavish and lovely
my status is bubbling, so, this must be the land of the lucky now f-ck with me

hook:
did it on my own now, wen’t and got my own sound/ repping for my hometown, from your hood to your grounds i hold down the no town/ x2

verse #2:
hot in the summer, freeze in the winters
all year around it’s the season of winners
hold sh-t down for the people that’s with us
no town means we don’t need no quitters
we just keep giving weak folks jitters
i know a couple people that be so bitter
cause i keep on k!llin like my fingers on the milla
and i keep on feeling like i’m living in a thrilla
i don’t give a f-ck because we gets crazy/ gotta give it up to the city that made me/ cause i get a ton of love from it daily/ and i’ll never front because this sh-t raised me/
all the battles i’ve battled through/ gave me the baddest of att-tudes/ a savage surp-ssing you so high above you can’t handle my alt-tude/
i do what i have to do/
better move when i’m p-ssin through, or this cat gone damage you, leave you in a van by blackstone avenue/
or the tower district/ got an ounce broke down and twisted/ spending hours lifted/ hold it down for the town don’t it sound terrific?/
fiends on ice
kids taking hits on pipes
on sight people get in raw fights
not soft when you live a hard life
felons living low
friends turn to foes
if you never been before step in to the door welcome to the no

hook:
did it on my own now, wen’t and got my own sound/ repping for my hometown, from your hood to your grounds i hold down the no town/ x2

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