your soul I be holding it down yo still love the dough Got these ladies on the cock now you know how we go Got the whole world unlocked now you know
, its audicious, From Harlem to Hollywood I'm still hood, 500 horses stuffed in my Ferarri hood,(SPEEDING!!) Fuck niggas talk bout MCs on my hills, Hip hop was dead and Killah gave me
the valley without my horses She needs somebody to hold It looked to me like heaven Sent this for your roughest night She looks to me, she looked to me
So what, you think this is usual? Strange moon, strange land, strange man Holdin' hands with tiny horses Hold them, hold them kindly, man Low red moon
music [Common] Yo check it yo In this never-ending battle to please Niggas, magazine writers, MC's Who request hot shit, I freeze And tell em where I was rose, we always said cold Hold your Horses
freaks. Now see this just be what I'm talkin bout, I need me a gutta chick, who gon keep it gutta with, Hurricane Chris or just Hurricane it don't really matta hold me
And inside they think rap soft My pen sparks the benchmark I fench off tar No sixteen, no vaccine, I'm so sick my ten bars cough Now I'm off (Wale) Hold up, hold up, hold
surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, horses Coming in in all directions White shining silver studs with their nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses
porpoise and thicker than a horse's Carmen Brown got the whole town speechless I stick to my thesis, I stick to my features Brother's try to hold but
, bitches get speed knots Slow your monkey ass down and hold your horses Don't wanna know your name don't wanna know none of your sources Just fix me,
the year like dru down same crew now Too damn quiet to too loud hos be pretendin' we say They too proud "If I ruled the world" I do now Me an the 'tics
aunts and nieces start walking in by two Like who's trying to keep they composure now I'm feeling it can't nobody hold me down Nobody told me how crazy
shoot dice in back of the M rob All praise due to them papers, got me watchin' my neighbors If I don't know you, do me no favors And thats comin' from the horses
You'll never pimp me I'll never let a hoe, pimp me I'll never let a hoe, pimp me And all my hoe's say Pimp me daddy Ah, Sir Captain, yeah what's goin
Came the longest country mile, thanks to nothin' They gave me I made breaks Basically, baby, I've been great This ain't no recent development But now
say it's plenty work to go around I asked the Lord to hold me down 'til I find me some distribution He kept me up for seven nights then finally hit me
I checked I was bubbling out got to turn down shows, out in Dublin now wait wait hold on, maybe they didn't get that here like 11 hundred horses when
