Holdin Down - Jinusean, Mobb Deep, Perry

Niggas… shit right here niggas

Yall niggas back the fuck up

Straight up, big P right here

Head fucker in charge and shit

All these niggas man

New shit kid

J.S…this is how we do it

Yo… yo…

We so crazy

We shoot niggas right then and there if they try to play me

My whole attitude’s like fuck everybody

I been through too much shit, y’all just hardly thug

My niggas got gnarly guns, that’ll burst

And make it real hard to run

Cap’n P, you just a suspect soldier

My chain swing, yall niggas still rock chokers

We chest naked tattooed up

Wit two plastic cups

One got gin the other got punch

Yellow G-shock to match with my air force ones

Damn, my niggas got so much G, that’s how we fuck

Damn, y’all niggas CD is so weak

I frisbee that shit, out the caddy truck

Nigga, we put out Mobb hits

It’s the head nigga in charge, you lousy kid, what

(done)

Most people don’t know

How far the soul go

Wit the real shit the ill shit

It’s the P, nigga, with JS nigga

One love holdin down, hip-hop

Most people don’t know

How far the soul go

Wit the real shit the ill shit

It’s the P, nigga

We the realest niggas hold down, hip-hop

Yo… ya heard that shit?

Yo… I'ma let 'em know right here yo

These got me blasted

High on some melodic strung out raw mix that got 'em shafted

I saw 'em, throwin' some side ass shit

Like they wouldn’t ride the dick if I gave it to 'em (bullshit)

Right here, right now, I’mma squash it

I’m about the sickest individual in the game who lost it

Out come platinum, I crossed it

Niggas had a road block on me givin till they saw the profit

Me, regular T boots and some camys

Livin' the life you couldn’t even see in movies

It’s just routine, every day scene status mad cream

Holdin' hip hop with the rest of my fam, see

I’m about a century deep and y’all minute muthafuckaz just pretending to be

Y’all keep it gently, I’mma proceed

To keep it rugged like it’s supposed to be

Suckaz see me

Most people don’t know

How far the soul go

Wit the real shit the ill shit

It’s the P wit a 9 milli spitta

JS holdin down, hip-hop

Most people don’t know

How far the soul go

Wit the real shit the ill shit

It’s the P wit a YG trigga

JS holdin down, hip-hop

As we continue this journey of holdin down for the true pioneers

And the year is…

Two thousand ONE!

Broken bones and… broken tones and

Nuh JiKeum SaSuh HaNeun GoSaeng

JS yo, we get wild

DaShi Nuh YehGeh HaNeulGwa DdangMann Keum DaTeun style

AhlReelShiGi, Uplifted when I ripped this, (someone's gettin high)

Niggas ran, as they dripped like liquid (someone's gettin high)

(Someone's gettin' high and I smell it in the sky)

Na DdoHan DaEum Ta Suk JoonBiDwaeUh EeJi (what's that?)

JS eloquent with million shit the winning shit

Spinnin on my cream and givin any shit

MoDooGa Da WonChi, so I pump this

J.I.

won’t you hold this

Psychotic states of mind, of kanivin' human kinds

Got me losin' my religion

GeePeun NeuMeh TueiSaekDwaen my vision

Search lights, navigatin' shine bright

Angel flights in skys, tellin' true lies

SoRanSaEe SehNueiDangHan JiBaeDangHan

UbNeunJaYeh KoomEe (aaahhhhhhhh) UbNeun GoNan JiKyuhBoNeun Nan JooMee

Like yo what the fuck

But in the air of the night, in the mist of the final war

Against the holy versus diablo

YoungHonNaRa Dduh NaGaDo

NaeSonMok Keut mic KuhGo BoolUhJooOh

Most people don’t know

How far the soul go

With the real shit, the ill shit

NuhHuei MoDooGa, JS DaRa

One love holdin down, hip-hop

Most people don’t know

How far the soul go

With the real shit, the ill shit

It’s P nigga, with JS nigga

We the realest niggas holdin' down, hip-hop

Faggot ass niggas

What you know about that shit, nigga?

Hip-hop

What you know about that kinda rap music, nigga?

(yeah, see they know nothin about this right here, P)

What?

We run this shit kid, straight up

JS niggas, Mobb Deep niggas

It’s P nigga, straight up

You know how we do it

Q.B.

nigga

They don’t know…

That this is the real thaanng

(The real thaang…)

Ohhhhhhhh

They don’t know… they don’t know… they don’t know…