Bun B Hold Up Lyrics

{bun b}
this for them n____s talking bout they got it on they mine,wanna get it of they mine,actin like they got it in their hearts,thats them same p____ a__ n____s that u gon see on they back,somewhere on they a__,somewhere up under that dirt,i put that on a youngster,webbie handle that

lil webbie
now i grew up around triggas but it wasnt the triggas it was n____s huggin the triggas that was bussin the heads,
now i grew up around chickes, but it wasnt the chickens it was n____s
flippin the chickens that was duckin the feds,
and now i sho up wit the choppers but it wont be choppers,
itll be me me bussin the chopper thatl have runnin and scared,
and now ill send u to the doctor but the doctor could try but dont blame
the doctor cause your b____ a__ dead.l aint neva scared,
man i been out chea,im gon' be out chea,when u come out chea seem me out chea,hooked up wit bun b out chea,now we tryin to get pimp c out chea,
webbie man yall no wassup.young savage dont give f___,
23's on heavy trucks when me and my role up,
grew up aruond licks but it wasnt the licks it was n____s hittin the licks that was makin the bread,
now i grew up around b____es, but it wasnt the b____es,
it was n____s pimpin the b____es,
that was gettin the head,

chorus x's2
now hold up,hold up,
f___ it rugget ,we grew up wit soldiers,soldiers,
tell me how u think they gon control us,control us
i got patners wit big choppers and all i gotta halla is loda,

im telli u now i dont play no games cause i be on some gangsta s___