Hold It Down Lyrics - Singles - Cocoa Brovaz

[Steele] 

Hold me down, I'm movin on the enemy now 

For a cause, and he cause ya exort at war 

I swore to be dedicated, always elevatin, meditatin 

Bout the soldiers who couldn't make it 

Take shit forever, that's my position, part of my condition 

Is to long live the tradition of the stick n move 

Get ya tools ready for construction 

We prepare to build or destroy somethin 

Brooklyn born, I be Steele on the real 

And I feel like gettin it on, yo son what's the deal? 

For some reason, niggas be fiendin 

And when niggas be fiendin, they be quick to commit treason 

But I keep breathin through, though the season do 

Be seemin to get alot more hot than usual 

So, who can I confide in, who can I trust to bust when I'm ridin 

I don't need no last minute surprises 

From those who pose as friends but they be lyin 

I keep my eye on the snitch that's spyin 

Plottin to brake down my whole enterprises 

Some niggas soft but some niggas define shit 

True soldier ready for war, so don't try shit 

Why you get critical, 'cause the spots held down by the general 

[Chorus 2X] 

There's only a few that could ride wit me 

There's only a few that could ride for free 

I hold my weight plus yours, when you can't hold ya own 

'cause I know you do the same for me, so hold me down 

[Tek] 

Every clique got a soft nigga in it, believe me 

That potray a kid he saw on the streets or in the movies 

Tryin to do the same he seen on the screen 

Got his big guns, Timbs, hoody and his jeans 

Talk the fast talk but there's a pause in this walk 

Rock his jewels, truck and he still eat pork 

He get his little hustle on, he run with his major team 

Crazy ass dread from Jamaica, Queens 

Ain't never seen war up in his face before 

Get his news from the barber shop/beeper store 

But if you let him tell it, he's the last man standing 

Talkin bout son, I held it down wit the cannon 

Should of seen the way that I was blazin at the cats 

Twist of the wrist, while I was pattin one back 

Like that kid did to Menace, when he had the four pound 

You know it's only right, I had to hold the fort down 

[Storm] 

Blazin wit ya friends, when we ridin 

There's no suprisin, it's all good 

Takin chances, in the cut every day 

Tryin to big up, tryin to big up wit my master plan 

[Chorus 2X] 

[Steele] 

As a youth I would sit up in my room and dream 

One day I became wit a ruthless teen 

Little did I know that every step I took 

Had already been signed and sealed in some books 

So I took a look at what I got to work wit of course 

And if granted by the source move on wit full force 

What choice to choose, if I sin will I use 

Sittin wit the reverend in my county blues 

[Tek] 

To which ever form you base your religion on 

Live by the scriptures of the Bible or Karan 

Don't burn bridges if you plan to make riches 

The ones that you least expect to be the worst snitches 

For a dollar, a nigga screamin holla out 

Ya secret whereabouts, so they can come and air ya out 

And took the throne, down the shoot dead and gone 

The struggle goes on, so hold down ya dome 

[Chorus 2X]