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Slum Village

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hold Tight Remix Lyrics - Slum Village

Hold tight, this is the last time you hear me 

I'm out now, this is the last time to cheer me 

Niggas in the game is getting too slimy 

Liable to make this peace brother turn grimy 

I'mma leave it in the hands of the Slum now 

Take it away from where it comes from now 

A lot of you cats in the music business 

Shiftless, I'll put you on the shit list 

Did your intuition say to shit on me? 

I'mma just flip your ears, yo you hear me b? 

D'Angelo play your piano 

Jay-Dee flip another beat for me 

Hold tight with Baatin and my nigga T3 

Busta Bus, watch out for who you trust 

Ali Shaheed, it's your blood that I bleed 

Yes, Phife, for you I will give my life 

It's the Umma shit fo real till there's no more light 

All you foul motherfuckers change your wrong to right 

Make sure y'all bring your music to the area flight 

Hold tight 

 

Hold tight 

 

Hold tight get ya ass back what ya did, yo 

Hold tight the SV what ya did, yo 

Hold tight you don't pay attention man 

That's why your money is the size of your attention span 

Yo there's something I gotta mention, damn 

Who the fuck is this sitting in my session man? 

This is my project, ho, not some MC Shan 

Not yours, what's your intentions man 

Probably bootlegging my tape at a concession stand 

What the fuck, niggas never learn their lesson, man 

I try my best not to hold the Smith & Wesson, man 

But I gotta hold something cause niggas test you man 

Anyway yo keep it moving keep the questions and 

Maybe I can bless you with the test pressers man 

Until then, hold tight 

 

Hold tight 

 

Guess who's making this cheese this cash this dust 

So much cash in my hand that I got paper cuts 

I'm trying to become a winner trying to get with us 

That's one of the reasons I had to fuck you up 

I caught you people at my window trying see what I'm doing 

So I pulled out the 45 and commenced to start shooting (see ya) 

See I miss with every dilla cause young were keeping it moving 

Now that's some root news and now watch what you're doing 

So hold tight 

 

Hold tight 

 

You don't understand 

I've been doing this shit since Duran Duran 

Now I'mma make some more paper cash, god damn 

I'm outta this, cause you don't appreciate 

I step up in the place trying to cultivate 

You sipping on your tanqueray whilst we levitate 

You ain't got no reason to celebrate 

You caught up in my trap, sealing your fate 

Never was it once you co-operate 

Was last you just self destruct inside your hate 

I hope you're feeling better now 

Hold tight to my rhyme, nigga don't cry 

Its alright you can move at your own pace 

Altogether now 

Hold tight 

 

Hold tight 

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