Mr. Marcelo
Mr. Marcelo - Hold Up lyrics
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(feat. Hold Up) [Chorus x2: Mr. Marcelo & (Erica Fox)] Y'all niggas better hold up (hold up) These southside niggas got it sewed up (sewed up) Little boys better slow y'all roll Fuck around and get soldier exposed [Mr. Marcelo] Nigga it's tragic, soon as I up my plastic Out of my elastic, come in just start blasting Magnolia assassin, yeah that's me Tuff Guy nationwide wouldn't put it past me Tried out rapping, nigga you will never out last me Come back and try to dap me, but never out cast me Still look classy, T.V.'s off in the dash Diamond rings around my neck and wrist I still look flashy Busting they ass, slow down he going too fast In a D or Monte with no tints on the glass Hoes reaction, where this nigga popped up from Meca jeans, bout cream, Magnolia son I told y'all boys, fucking with a rolla boy Shake the dice three times, and roll y'all boys We throw y'all boys, you shady, need to roll y'all boys Do it, renew it, come back and entrepreneur it When the gun blast niggas tend to run like fluid Get with it nigga, uh [Chorus x2] [Mr. Marcelo] Killas, jackers and robbers, that's all I know So I could buck like fuck it meet the desperado No role models, I sip hen out the bottle Called a couple of rivals, so I tote a rifle If it's beef I dog it, fuck it, I did what I had to Ain't gone say that I was glad, but I damn sure wasn't mad Bloody a nigga's shirt, put in a little work Fussing is minimum, fake niggas I'm sending em Caps get peeled is real when I ain't got to tell you Like don't you say if you fake I smack you Nigga I dare you, my pistol stay close in hand Red beam on your chest you the chosen man I be the last to stand, but the first to bust Don't have to worry bout the laws all they seen was dust All black, camouflage hat to the back In case they saw that, I'm reloading my gat Hand it back to my homes smoking kissing my chrome Tell them, thank you much for not missing your dome When it's on, it's on and when it's over, it's over I run with TRU desperados and uptown soldiers Yeah, real shit, got to love that shit Check it, new millennium [Chorus x2] [talking with Erica Fox vocalizing] Them Tuff Guys baby, and we busting loose Believe that, staying over the field at all times That new millennium shit, roll with it or get rolled over Y'all niggas better watch out