Hold Tight (Remix|Explicit)

Hold tight this is the last time you hear me

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

N***as in the game is getting too slimy

Liable to make this peace brother turn grimy

I'm a 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 s**t list

Did your intuition say to s**t on me

I'm a 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 n***a 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 s**t fo real till there's no more light

All you foul motherf**kers change your wrong to right

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

Hold tight

Hold tight Hold tight get ya a*s 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 d**n

Who the f**k is this sitting in my session man

This is my project ho on some MC Shan

Not yours what's your intentions man

Probably bootlegging my tape at a concession stand

What the f**k n***as never learn their lesson man

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

But I gotta hold something cause n***as test you man

Anyway yo keep it moving keep the questions and

Maybe I can bless you with the test presses man

Until then 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 f**k 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

You don't understand

I've been doing this s**t since Duran Duran

Now I'm a make some more paper cash God d**n

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 n***a don't cry

It's alright you can move at your own pace

Altogether now

Hold tight