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dred scott - can't hold it back lyrics

[dred scott]
i can’t hold it back, lookin for the line
can’t hold it back, search for the rhyme
can’t hold it back, inside the mind
can’t hold it back now you runnin out of time

bang, set it, off with the funk
when i’m on the mic kid don’t pop junk
cause then i come at you, just like thriller
you’re like the milk and i’m the serial/cereal, k!lla
that’ll take your mic and your track and pimp it
have you swimmin in your blood like mr. limpit
don’t come around here with the wack flow
i swoop down on n-ggas like a black crow
aww sh-t! now it gets scarier
timberland boots to your genital area
kick the whole ku klux klan out the south
nah punk i won’t take the gat out your mouth
oh, no, aim for you chest
bang! i’m on you like a full court press
you can’t get the mic ‘cross the half court line
try to concentrate but you’re losing your mind!
non-stop sh-t, i’m in like flynn
don’t interrupt, naw kid you can’t win!
the only bright side, i reach for the micr-phone;
you get free parking in the handicapped zone
and a bro-ken back, i don’t care
then i put a ‘boot’ on your f-cking wheelchair

i can’t hold it back, lookin for the line
can’t hold it back, search for the rhyme
can’t hold it back, inside the mind
can’t hold it back now you runnin out of time!!!

i gotta get mine in the here and the now
brothers wanna flow but they don’t know how
n-ggas don’t know about stayin up late
while i was in my room kid you was on a date
voice got ho-rs-, but i didn’t quit
freestyled til my breath smelled like sh-t!
now folks from the old days wanna call
but i ain’t a star so i know i won’t fall
then it gets worse, when the blood boil
crumble emcees like aluminum, foil
royal ? here to rock a new riddle
school em on the ave. like dr. doolittle
klepto, schitzo, take all, kids though
let the glock 9 be the pepto-bismol
for the diarrhea of the mouth, no witness
the punk over there better mind his own business

i can’t hold it back, lookin for the line
can’t hold it back, search for the rhyme
can’t hold it back, inside the mind
can’t hold it back now you runnin out of time!!

[da grinch]
no i can’t hold it back, representin i.y
and i don’t why n-ggas try cause they die
everytime i see a f-ckin stop sign get stressed
blast suckers off like elliot ness
whoa yes, relievin my stress, with the ease
i got, knowledge of myself, three-sixty degrees
another emcee wanna test with the game
i lock and load the mic with the lyrics from my brain
innn-sannne, got to get wild and f-ckin crazy
my style is blowin freeze, so you punks couldn’t trade me in
for another, word life to your mother
instead of using dope kid i’d rather use b-tter
to ex-plain the flav’ with the track the dred made
sh-t is on the real all the herbs get slayed now
taste my freshness, it’s good and you can bet this
rhyme is great so why are you sweatin this
micr-phone, a kid and a wh0r- as well
tell you in your f-ckin face to go to h-e-l-l
that’s h-ll if you know how to spell
i put my foot up yo’ -ss and don’t you try to rebel
with both anchors i’m good to please like hold em
get on your knees and suck my whole scr-t-m
and kiss my -ss, cause son, you might as well face it
your rhymes ain’t sh-t so, go ahead and taste it
but not with a crazy straw cause now you’re my little wh0r-
add flavor and spice to f-ck it up just a little more
i crunch and munch get mad, and get heated
don’t talk i’m on the hawk, moonwalk n-gga beat it
but, wait, i got more, up just my sleeve
cause i want you junkheads to feel and receive
a broken neck, i’m out to wreck, so what the heck
here’s the broom and just sweep the deck
you can’t hold me back, dred scott is my witness
cause i be da grinch that stoled your whole christmas
and what that means is, you don’t have the gift
now why you wanna riff cause i’m lightin up the spliff
to get blunted at times yo, i sip on the forty
back in farmer queens, where people called me shorty
i used to the work, the n-ggas called it dirt
at times i’d get swayze other times i’d go bezerk
it’s da grinch and the dred, track attack and it’s fat
don’t know how to act, yo we can’t hold it back
break it down, break it break it down like this…

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