Twista - Holding Down The Game Lyrics

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[Intro]

Chi town balla k town nigga

Runnin through the streets with my hands on the trigga

And on the block smokin weed with hash

When I breeze pass

I'm bout to run through the game like I was steve nash

Naw naw T naw I feel that shit man but we gotta come with some of that

Origianal twista shit you know

Some of that chi town playa shit you know you know that old shit man lets

Kick that shit T

Alright I got ya cause

[Verse 1]

Take a look at my impala

Make 'em take a look at my chevy capris

Now take a look at my platinum bu500 benz rolling through the streets

In the city of the goals

Shit making money is the mission

I'ma glistenin killin off the competition

Steady tipping cause of how I be pimpin hoes

Now I know just how to treat 'em cause I need 'em

I don't really got to beat 'em so we cool

As long as they bring me my money

Got 'em walkin survin ass with a passion

While I'm talkin better never see you laughin

Know I gotta show 'em ain't a damn thing funny

Twista got game

Finna spit it to 'em hard

Get your dame

Put 'em on the boulivard

Now I got 'em in training with my bottom bitch

She can learn a lot a shit

Like how to get it on a stroll

Be in control and shit on the other hoes

And be able to get fedy for her daddy from a lot a tricks

But the thump bumpin speakers in the trunk

Cause a nigga have to cop a little some some

Leavin niggaz bodies slump when I let the thumpa dump

If I ever catch you fukin with the bump bump

Like a diamond I'm flawless

Aint no fucking with rawness

When you enter my vacinity better be cautious

If you into makin money step into my office

Makin hoes close shop

My flow caine got the block hot

Two for tens got me swoopin' through the city in the drop top

Screamin out I just don't give a fuck

I'm the truth in the booth from when you see me coming through with the crew

I make you do what I do

I'm a win for the city

For the chi till I die cause there's just no givin up

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[Chorus: repeat 2X]

I'm holdin down the game

What would you be hatin for

I'm a playa from the go with the shit that you've been waitin for

I'm holdion down the game

Show me how you get buck lil momma

You can make a buck the momma

Niggaz out here like to fuck lil momma

[Interlude]

Take a look at my japer

Now come look at the diamonds up in the ears

Now come take a look at the gators

Jumpers and 150 hat crocadile on the bib

And the ice on my charm

Man I'm no joke came up big in the 04

Now as fast I can kill 'em with the slow flow

Specially if I been smokin that hydrogen bomb

Shit man now that's what I'm talking about

Now that's that origianl twist right there man

Man but you know what man lets gon slow it down man

And take it down south houston style cause

[Verse 2]

Chi town balla

K town nigga

Runnin through the street with my hand on the trigga

And on the block smokin weed with hash when I breeze pass

I'm bout to run through this game like I was steve nash

Aint no fuckin with the twista when I toss words

That's the 22 up against a moss berg

Feel the thump in your trunk from the fatty chacer

Alias auralius nigga call me gladiator

Spittin screw words at a screw pace

2 times stronger than them bitches call me screw face

You fuckin with a real ass nigga

Stuffin pockets tryin to make 'em bigger

Gotta let you know

[Chorus]

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