Hold Ground

[DeLouie Avant Jr.] This is the part, we shake the charts And rock the people Shake the ground [Pop Da Brown Hornet] Brakes ya self for the one two punch I hit ya so hard, I make ya cough up ya lungs You should of never tried to confront this Top notch lyricist, with that foolishness I come with the uncontrollable, untamable Sometimes I'm feeling just like a wild animal Seek and destroy any fake B-Boy Let him say what he gotta say, and then rap his ass away I do things the old fashion You can come high tech, my shit still stays smashin And overwhelmin, ever since I came out, ya click start rebellin Word up, see, they taste the truth and the juice The joints Grain produce Keep girlies, movin in they hip hop boots Rap extraordinaire, who keepin shit tighter than mics Not just hooks and uppercuts, I bring it straight down the pipe Thru the unpredictable, be ya shit and critical I predict pain inflicted or Mr. Pitiful So get em diced to the high roller Get a call and send my seed to the microphone controller Watch me do damage, bring ya favorite MC I take advantage, and pin his ass straight to the canvas I want it all, even though I can't have it I guess that makes me an addict, who can't kick the habitat Hip hop keep me on high, I love it I gotta confess, spark the lah Chorus: DeLouie Avant Jr Hold ground, to my people in the street Hold ground Hold ground, cuz shit is gettin deep Hold ground [No Smiles] Hold ground, while I take you to on another level Moves are made without the devil How can I get to you, should I fly like R. Kelly Put it in ya mouth like Akinyele I can't provoke it, when I contemplate Wait for souls, and read these scrolls that I make Say and word to gets me, every day demons want to get me Can't stop what they can't see, when I glide like a Frisbee Movin thru ya window like a breeze Bank accounts, needed over seas, so I can gravel as I please Total shutdown, total failure Freeze that thought, let it run thru ya mind for dead MC's Can you make it to 2 G's Watch ya soul, because everybody bleeds And that's real, don't force it See even on a sunny side it's shady, the hold grounds shaking [Pop Da Brown Hornet] I'm gettin like an arch rival, they think I'm after they title Fuck it, think they keep it, I'm still gonna freak it Explode like a firework, and make the party jerk So my man can get his dick up out the dirt It's all about a good time, that's why I like the rhyme nasty Get an oil massage and fuck till I'm ashy Thought he had me beat, just because he passed me I'm too crafty, quick to say ya like to keep it shafty In and out the cut, in and out the butt, what? I don't give a fuck, you can bring it if you wanna I'm already backed up in the corner Had's about enough and I can't stands it no longer Watered down MC's, I'm applyin the freeze How the fuck ya gonna live in sub zero degrees You know, you know How you gonna survive?, come on, how you gonna survive? Chorus 2X [DeLouie Avant Jr.] This is the part, we shake the charts And rock the people This is the part, we shake the charts And rock the people This is the, this is This is, this is This is, this is the Can't stop, can't stop Can't stop Hold ground This is the part, hold ground This is the, hold ground To my people in the street hold ground Shake the ground Hold ground, cuz shit is gettin deep Hold ground Shake the ground This is the part This is the part, we