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t-rock – hold me down lyrics

[intro]
these days life done got real, you know what i’m talking about? you can’t play around with unknown places and unknown people. these days you need somebody who you can trust. somebody who ain’t gon’ trade, somebody ride or die, somebody who gon’ just

[chorus]
hold me down, hold me down, ride with a n+gga
hold me down, hold me down, shout out to my shooter
hold me down, hold me down, i keep a bad b+tch who
hold me down, hold me down, ride with a n+gga
hold me down, hold me down, shout out to my shooter
hold me down, hold me down, i keep a bad b+tch who
hold me down, hold me down, build a king of them hold me down, hold me down

[verse 1]
mama’s only son, a warrior since i was born
with fantasies of being king flexing in a forеign
i had to learn to trust in god riding through a storm
i learned my lеssons from the mob, so it had me torn
south atlanta bumping johnson, artillery like bronson
my soldiers k!lling sh+t like it’s apollo versus lundgren
my circle, we got a vision, i tell ’em to play they position
’cause i got a blueprint to make everybody get million and overturn menacing phishing
fend on enemy, i’m the president with the mob in pocket like a kennedy
come against protocol, you can get knocked off, that can happen any day
orders of that pressure from a boat across the border
my workers hold me down like ankles soaked in troubled water
ride with a n+gga
[chorus]
hold me down, hold me down, shout out to my shooter
hold me down, hold me down, i keep a bad b+tch who
hold me down, hold me down, build a king of them hold me down, hold me down, ride with a n+gga
hold me down, hold me down, shout out to my shooter
hold me down, hold me down, i keep a bad b+tch who
hold me down, hold me down, build a king of them
hold me down, hold me down

[verse 2]
i remember watching gangsta movies with my homies
we knew the mob was dirty but we all admired tony
but n+ggas get a bad wrap when they supply the people
ask the ones nino brown fed, was he really evil? (huh)
just ain’t know the drugs, when i get pain, we should abide too
took daddies from they families, they finessed us, we done been lied to
they lock us up and book us, sacrifice us to butchers
frame us to look like kingpin’s and the president’s the pusher (ooh)
now who gon’ hold me down if gavels drop in this fed game?
if i really told the truth i’ll probably be a dead mane
i ain’t st+a+st+a+stutter, you hard what i said mane
the lines of good and evil have been blurred, that’s on everything (everything)

- t rock lyrics

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