Hold it Down by Black Milk Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, uh
This for my D niggas
When they hear this in the spot
They gon' feel mo' bang
Sing
What it feel like
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Yea, I'm on my detroit shit
Navy blue baseball detroit fit
Fit with olde english d' stitch
Chain hang swing all the way down to my dick
Had a chick got addicted to my dick
Mouth music when I drive whip in the whip
Champagne bottles and at mist
Gettin more tips everytime I take more sips
While he's gettin more wild
Than the shit on 7 mile, where the bullets won't miss
See me wit a dime-piece miss on the low freak kips
With them Angelina Jolie lips
But theres more to life than my hoes
And clothes and what I drove in, and I know this
Should I try to get the attention
Of the teenage 106 in crowd or spit
That lyrical underground shit
That fans wanna hear or should I try to make more hits
Tell me what would make more sense
More hits, means more chips, back to what I was saying
I was saying it's a celebration
In the makin I'm makin more wins
Y'all niggas lost like Clay Aikens
Lost on the television station
I'm goin for the top and all, can't stop it
When my hands reach for the stars like a rocket
Being this good when my rappin style is normal
Like the hood with black and mild's
When I start blackin out
Black make other rappers not wanna let their raps come out
Yo, you're small to me, I'm large on a larger screen
Like movie screens with a horror scene
I spit that cinema and no one
Similar to my cinematography
I ought to be fast with the heat
What you call a sprint is a jog to me
Now break it down
[Hook]
I'm the best that you ever found
Turn it up loud, make em move the crowd
Tell the bartender another round
I'mma show you how to hold it down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
[Verse 2]
Ayo, bigger they are, harder they fall
Lord knows Black is a modern day mon-ster
When it comes to the stuff I'm on
Tell em catch up, I'm gone
Yeah, rhyme takin the high rise again
As high as where the skyline begins
I, word of flow thats how the totem pole
Should be in the rap mags, notes and quotables
Notice that I'm over with the flow
State-to-state mobile like motorhomes
In the spot better get your main piece
Believe me, I leave with your main squeeze
Clubs stay rock and rest know
Hands up like a bank robber says so
Guess so, guess the best flow
Next to just blow, yep so let's go ,yes
[Hook]
I'm the best that you ever found
Turn it up loud, make em move the crowd
Tell the bartender another round
I'mma show you to hold it down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
I'm the best that you ever found
Turn it up loud, make em move the crowd
Tell the bartender another round
I'mma show you to hold it down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Yeah, uh
This for my D niggas
When they hear this in the spot
They gon' feel mo' bang
Sing
What it feel like
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Yea, I'm on my detroit shit
Navy blue baseball detroit fit
Fit with olde english d' stitch
Chain hang swing all the way down to my dick
Had a chick got addicted to my dick
Mouth music when I drive whip in the whip
Champagne bottles and at mist
Gettin more tips everytime I take more sips
While he's gettin more wild
Than the shit on 7 mile, where the bullets won't miss
See me wit a dime-piece miss on the low freak kips
With them Angelina Jolie lips
But theres more to life than my hoes
And clothes and what I drove in, and I know this
Should I try to get the attention
Of the teenage 106 in crowd or spit
That lyrical underground shit
That fans wanna hear or should I try to make more hits
Tell me what would make more sense
More hits, means more chips, back to what I was saying
I was saying it's a celebration
In the makin I'm makin more wins
Y'all niggas lost like Clay Aikens
Lost on the television station
I'm goin for the top and all, can't stop it
When my hands reach for the stars like a rocket
Being this good when my rappin style is normal
Like the hood with black and mild's
When I start blackin out
Black make other rappers not wanna let their raps come out
Yo, you're small to me, I'm large on a larger screen
Like movie screens with a horror scene
I spit that cinema and no one
Similar to my cinematography
I ought to be fast with the heat
What you call a sprint is a jog to me
Now break it down
[Hook]
I'm the best that you ever found
Turn it up loud, make em move the crowd
Tell the bartender another round
I'mma show you how to hold it down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
[Verse 2]
Ayo, bigger they are, harder they fall
Lord knows Black is a modern day mon-ster
When it comes to the stuff I'm on
Tell em catch up, I'm gone
Yeah, rhyme takin the high rise again
As high as where the skyline begins
I, word of flow thats how the totem pole
Should be in the rap mags, notes and quotables
Notice that I'm over with the flow
State-to-state mobile like motorhomes
In the spot better get your main piece
Believe me, I leave with your main squeeze
Clubs stay rock and rest know
Hands up like a bank robber says so
Guess so, guess the best flow
Next to just blow, yep so let's go ,yes
[Hook]
I'm the best that you ever found
Turn it up loud, make em move the crowd
Tell the bartender another round
I'mma show you to hold it down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
I'm the best that you ever found
Turn it up loud, make em move the crowd
Tell the bartender another round
I'mma show you to hold it down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down