Hold Up

Lyrics

[Chorus: Pimp C & Bun B] Man, I'm finna pop drunk and bang You finna what? Pop, drunk and bang Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna drop top this way You finna what? Drop top this way Hold up, hold up Man I'm finna crank the ceiling pole You finna what? Crank the ceiling pole Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna [?] and blow You finna what? [?] and blow Hold up, hold up [Verse 1: Pimp C] I'm finna let them know the sheriff is back-back You ridin' tall in the [?] [?] the crack, the weed, the brown, the purple, the white-white We got it all in this trunk and he gon' sling on sight And I don't care who be runnin' thing and who's in charge Come to [?] he gon' be hard to find like [?] Enjoy your [?] captain [?] and tell him "It's been [?]" Have some drill ass niggas coming through, I though you knew We got gangstas, hoods, felons, rollers, shooters, [?] even midnight [?] And we don't [?] confrontation, we embrace it And your fear so thick in the air we can taste it From corner to corner, and cut to cut You can get down or get down, nigga, what's up? (Nigga, what's up?) This the takeover [?] Better keep your eyes opened so you can see how we're doing, homie [Chorus: Pimp C & Bun B] Man, I'm finna pop drunk and bang You finna what? Pop, drunk and bang Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna drop top this way You finna what? Drop top this way Hold up, hold up Man I'm finna crank the ceiling pole You finna what? Crank the ceiling pole Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna [?] and blow You finna what? [?] and blow Hold up, hold up [Verse 2: Paul Wall] Paul Wall switch you out I'm finna [?] boulevard And [?] couple of ounces of this super potent purple bar I got my block with me, the whole crew is [?] in drip [?] in hard times been [?] I got some [?] [?] get out of hand [?] [?] listening to him chop it up Looking for a couple of [?] to get down and slap it up Wood grain and leather [?] Complimenting my diamond ice I whipped [?] nice shake the trunk just like some dice I'm squashing out with [?], when you see my gangster slam Hit the block with a couple of [?] [?] baby I got it, special taste Pour the drink 'til the bottle is empty and not one drop will go to waste I put it down with the [?] boys, [?] yeah that's [?] [?] foes and [?] foes and [?] foes, yeah, that's my job [Chorus: Pimp C & Bun B] Man, I'm finna pop drunk and bang You finna what? Pop, drunk and bang Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna drop top this way You finna what? Drop top this way Hold up, hold up Man I'm finna crank the ceiling pole You finna what? Crank the ceiling pole Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna [?] and blow You finna what? [?] and blow Hold up, hold up [Verse 3: Bun B] [?] bitch, I'm back from the [?] Fuck the judge, fuck the DA, mothafuck the feds I just got home from TDC Did my time and [?] never hit BC Like all other pussy rappers [?] scary Niggas talk a lot of shit but them hoes is [?] Real recognize real so I'm highly respected Ever since I was 17 been a legend in Texas [?] murder keep the head high Ain't no justice in this country, niggas all lie My partner [?] doin' 50 years on the block But I got a team of [?] lawyers that gon' get him out [?] it's gon' be greater later baby Got this game by the nuts 'Cause these niggas can't face me Use your [?] you know who run the streets and not I got a 100 thousand dollars in my mothafuckin' neck piece [Chorus: Pimp C & Bun B] Man, I'm finna pop drunk and bang You finna what? Pop, drunk and bang Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna drop top this way You finna what? Drop top this way Hold up, hold up Man I'm finna crank the ceiling pole You finna what? Crank the ceiling pole Hold up, hold up Man, I'm finna [?] and blow You finna what? [?] and blow Hold up, hold up