HOLD IT DOWN
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RIVERDENE WHERE I HOLD IT DOWN/
WEST COAST YEA I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THREE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THERE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
Verse
Controlling this pen, repenting my sins/
I'm feeling the pressure kick in, Granny lulu resents/
Rosary and a lit up candle writing these bars unravel all of my flaws and trouble come from within/
I'm Daniel writing my thoughts in a den with lions and frauds/
In attend to the highest law but the system will not control/
What I say and what I do know, if it's hot and you can't control/
Then I guess you bound to get third degree burns with the bars I wrote/
Like an owl high in the night, got my eyes open I'm wary/
Beware of the dark skin with the might of Ares it's scary/
Blood flows like Moses and Aaron holding my hand/
In the water showing your drip get affect by what I spat/
Now try to inhale, what I exhale, to save the game/
Never Gassing myself, that's how they air change/
I'm on the edge and I'm on the brink of just jumping off hoping the angels catch me and Nelson Mandela advocates/
HOOK
RIVERDENE WHERE I HOLD IT DOWN/
WEST COAST YEA I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THREE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THERE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
Verse
Who is Gregory Mfeka/
Ninth grade where it started with all em freestyle punchiles sedated/
The name Greggie formed by a couple females that knew me/
Couple homies can call me that, we ain't that close relation/
But enough about my origin story and all of that/
Everybody wanna talk about the best and who wack/
Now you get the round table tryna settle it in fact/
But what the fans say, (bitch I spend my hard earned cash)/
[someone else Will say the parts in brackets]
(ON these motherfucking rappers that ain't 'hard earned' that)
I hear em bickering and squabbles by the carpers at the back/
Then I hear my nigga eight, he telling my on what's the plan/
Why don't you grab the microphone and kill them all without a scratch/
See these Lions and the cheetahs, I'm a better type cat/
Black cat the Black panther like T'chala got my back/
But when shit hit the fan then ain't nobody got your back/
So get your back against the wall and fuck em all, go blast/
HOOK
RIVERDENE WHERE I HOLD IT DOWN/
WEST COAST YEA I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THREE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THERE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
HOOK
RIVERDENE WHERE I HOLD IT DOWN/
WEST COAST YEA I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THREE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THERE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
Verse
Controlling this pen, repenting my sins/
I'm feeling the pressure kick in, Granny lulu resents/
Rosary and a lit up candle writing these bars unravel all of my flaws and trouble come from within/
I'm Daniel writing my thoughts in a den with lions and frauds/
In attend to the highest law but the system will not control/
What I say and what I do know, if it's hot and you can't control/
Then I guess you bound to get third degree burns with the bars I wrote/
Like an owl high in the night, got my eyes open I'm wary/
Beware of the dark skin with the might of Ares it's scary/
Blood flows like Moses and Aaron holding my hand/
In the water showing your drip get affect by what I spat/
Now try to inhale, what I exhale, to save the game/
Never Gassing myself, that's how they air change/
I'm on the edge and I'm on the brink of just jumping off hoping the angels catch me and Nelson Mandela advocates/
HOOK
RIVERDENE WHERE I HOLD IT DOWN/
WEST COAST YEA I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THREE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THERE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
Verse
Who is Gregory Mfeka/
Ninth grade where it started with all em freestyle punchiles sedated/
The name Greggie formed by a couple females that knew me/
Couple homies can call me that, we ain't that close relation/
But enough about my origin story and all of that/
Everybody wanna talk about the best and who wack/
Now you get the round table tryna settle it in fact/
But what the fans say, (bitch I spend my hard earned cash)/
[someone else Will say the parts in brackets]
(ON these motherfucking rappers that ain't 'hard earned' that)
I hear em bickering and squabbles by the carpers at the back/
Then I hear my nigga eight, he telling my on what's the plan/
Why don't you grab the microphone and kill them all without a scratch/
See these Lions and the cheetahs, I'm a better type cat/
Black cat the Black panther like T'chala got my back/
But when shit hit the fan then ain't nobody got your back/
So get your back against the wall and fuck em all, go blast/
HOOK
RIVERDENE WHERE I HOLD IT DOWN/
WEST COAST YEA I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THREE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
O THERE ONE I HOLD IT DOWN/
( Gregory Mfeka )
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