We gotta hold down the block
 We gotta hold down the fort
 We gotta hold down the fort  check it
 Nineteen ninety motherfuckin three right?
 What's YOUR new year's resolution motherfucker?
 Check this out
 We gotta hold down the block
 Word is bond kid  uhh  aight

 [Prodigy]
 Beef on the block  who is he?
 Set it Dunn  me and my automatic likes to get busy
 Ghetto representer, there ain't no motherfucker better
 While you be catchin feelings like a love letter
 I gotta hold down my fort and won't lose
 Nigga die, because I got the tec 9 blues
 Bulletproof Polo, I'm goin out solo
 Whoever wanna come better step like they know cuz
 I'ma survive, more rougher than a certified
 Around the way, parlay and get high
 My mega blast'll last in days to pass
 Niggaz shoot, too fast, to pull out your gun last
 That's why I like to spark first, and shoot your
 bitch-ass down your next ride'll be a fuckin hearse
 Cause little niggaz don't die son
 Half-step and get that ass lit up like a flare gun
 Cops they want static, whatever they can have it
 My name is Prodigy and I'm known to cause havoc
 And when I flip I be on some ill shit
 I walk the street, like a real super trooper
 The block shit proper, who once got had
 Mad beef with the dread who sold me that dirt bag
 Mad props to the bad little niggaz in the neighborhood
 Long live the short, gotta hold down the fort

 Gotta hold down the fort
 GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
 We gotta hold down the fort
 YOU GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
 We gotta hold down the fort
 YOU GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
 So hold me down son (YEAH)
 Hold me down (YEAH YEAH)

 [Havoc]
 Yeah how we go son, pull out the motherfuckin M1
 Straight from the 'Bridge so you know where I'm from
 The little, project nigga, I gets no bigga
 Yo, my crew is buck so motherfuck how you figure
 Step the fuck back, nigga, attack with the mack
 Cause word is bond it's on
 Shit is real around the way so sit back and take notes
 Dead you on your coat, then cut your motherfuckin throat
 Takin life like a thief in the motherfuckin night
 While I write write, you bite bite bite
 Niggaz wanna step to my business
 But I just parlay and sip on my Guinness
 Cause I'm the ripper, Mr. Flip the Scripture
 Niggaz can't fuck with the flow of a real lil nigga
 I wreck shop, in fact, get the mac, this is real
 Shit is real, how the fuck you figure, nigga nil
 So son hold me down while I pull out the glock
 Gotta hold down the block, that's word to my pops
 So once again it's on, light up the chalm
 Time to drop the bomb, word is bond

 We gotta hold down the block
 HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
 We gotta hold down the block
 WE GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK

 Yo son he pumpin over here Dunn?
 I know he ain't pumpin over here yo
 Yo word is bond yo son peep he comin over let's bring it to him
 What, what? What what what, what?
 Who the fuck are you?
 Man fuck that, what? *automatic spray*

 HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
 Yeah whattup now? What what, what what?
 Whattup now?
 HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK

 [Prodigy]
 To all the niggaz that's live or real
 You gotta hold down your block, cock back the glock
 Fuck the cops, cause your neighborhood chores
 If they beef, make em bleed on the project floors
 I get my kicks from loadin up gun clips
 Don't fuck with suburb chicks, I need a gangsta bitch
 Don't need a crew, I can bust you down solo fast
 And after that, dip into the weed stash
 I'm quick to blast, enemies won't last the fate
 I kill em fast so they can't retaliate
 Cause when I'm not alive who'd takes my place
 to hold down the fort, we move on
 My man got my back
 I'm ready to go at anybody, who think they John Gotti
 Peace to Manny C, good lookin out B
 I'm Hellbound, got my block locked down

 We gotta pull out the glock
 GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 We gotta pull out the glock
 WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 We gotta pull out the glock
 WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 We gotta pull out the glock
 WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 We gotta pull out the glock
 WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 We gotta pull out the glock
 WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 We gotta pull out the glock
 WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 We gotta pull out the glock
 WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
 Check it, yeah
 Call that nigga