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hold up (slowed & reverb) - busta rhymes lyrics

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[chorus]
n*gga, hold up
every time my money fold up (ayy)
when i show up
every single block, i sew up (oh)
like a needle to the thread or a seamstress, so i tell her every time i go up (boom)
just in case you n*ggas thought it couldn’t happen any more, b*tch, i’m forever gonna blow up

[post*chorus]
and now it’s time to go, i gotta get this bread
yo, it’s time for celebration, lift a n*gga throne up

[verse 1]
a n*gga travel with the money, lift a n*gga soul up
cup half*full, cup half*empty, let me bless a n*gga with a whole cup
’til we finish every bottle in this motherf*cker and a n*gga need to throw up
so much dough, this sh*t’ll spread like flour
if you ain’t gettin’ to the money, your pocket need to grow up (uh)
i think you speedin’, little n*gga, you probably need to slow up
while you runnin’ in a deli, i’m pullin’ out a razor and givin’ n*ggas cold cuts
i ain’t interested in partially natural asses, i wanna see a whole b*tt

[chorus]
n*gga, hold up
every time my money fold up (ayy)
when i show up
every single block, i sew up (oh)
like a needle to the thread or a seamstress, so i tell her every time i go up (boom)
just in case you n*ggas thought it couldn’t happen any more, b*tch, i’m forever gonna blow up
[post*chorus]
and now it’s our turn, we gotta bust they head, yo, it’s time for celebration, watch the way we post up

[verse 2]
talk foul about the god, i hope you motherf*ckers choke up
to go against the team, you’re livin’ in a dream and most you motherf*ckers probably even smoke dust
i pay ’em no mind, slide, i throw the money up and go rush
ayo, we up, b*tch, cool, enjoy life, tell me why you n*ggas actin’ so tough
last dragon face*ass n*ggas, motherf*ckers be remindin’ me of sho’nuff
we good over here, you need to focus on your own stuff
lightin’ up the party ’til we start remindin’ them of old puff

[chorus]
n*gga, hold up
every time my money fold up (ayy)
when i show up
every single block, i sew up (oh)
like a needle to the thread or a seamstress, so i tell her every time i go up (boom)
just in case you n*ggas thought it couldn’t happen any more, b*tch, i’m forever gonna blow up

[post*chorus]
and now it’s time to go, i gotta get this bread, yo, it’s time for celebration, lift a n*gga throne up

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