A Hold On Hip Hop

Featuring The Lady Of Rage, Legacy]

(C-Style sample goes throughout the whole song:

"Now that's some gangsta")

Verse 1:

[The Lady Of Rage]

Now we gonna do what we do, uh

Rage and that Lowlife crew, uh

Break it on down for the mind, uh

Break it on down for the rhyme, ha

Ain't no shit for my fashion

On how I bake MC's like Alaska

King crap, it's to see Daz

put it on the ring, uh

They don't want to rock it

They don't wanna fuck around,

with Rage when I fuck up

Come in, fuckin' is human

Tell me what was you assuming

That Rage couldn't come with the full

I roll with the thunder

Put you straight under

Dodi, Diana, Princess

This woman's makin' wonders

They here to take hardest, regardless fools

Like Tray Deee,

I come down like bars to full

I got nothing to lose

I fill my war with booze

Too hard to ball,

so I could use to blues

When I cut the glass to blast

And break it down to up

And I fuck on they asses

Rage and Bad Azz

Two motherfuckin' bad asses

Is ready makin' in me

Set yourself back while The Legacy continue

Verse 2:

[Legacy]

It's quite hard to make 'em stay

In mind while I rhyme

Everyday,

cause rhyme got no time to waste time

Now I'm a prime (?)

No need to blast this bitch

Right in his ass for a time

I came and this true game I maintain

Lowlife up in no strain

Got this arrow queen's brain

Fuck I made a little money

Got no cherish single buddy

Weeded and honey

Dope, we played it

Just became it

We take it almost ready cause my shit is lethal

And all I see will be my people

Livin' up deepful

For all my younger people

Do your thing and just cock

Cause we ain't got home 'for the struggle

Verse 3:

[Bad Azz]

I got no gun, high

My life will end up

I life everyday

Got my life on ends but

I still got a little bit of hope for tomorrow

Finally have a little (?)

And for mine

I get around these punks now

And by rappers ain't achievin'

Like Francis' gun

Life backwards

Death's an unforbiddeble fact

And it's the ignorant Nigga

That'll run up on the strap

I'm back

I do some amazing thing

And on the track like siesta

Plurt your brains

Fuck, battle make you strong

Bangin' like this

Like put your name real small,

at the bottom of the list

I go get

And rhymin' like thinkin' bout death

There's no escape

No decisions to make

Ain't nothing left

The Legacy and Bad

The same page is for Rage

And little Lowlifes' smart

Like the world is our thing

Now that's that

I'm caught in the wars for yards

They keep it real through the struggle

Cause we all wanna ball

Bust mine

I got back and smacked your words

We never be soft

That's why I came to get you a girl

Since Rage's at the top

The whole world stop

We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop

Since Legacy is the top

The whole world stop

We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop

Since Bad Azz is the top

The whole world stop

We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop

Since Dogg Pound's at the top

The whole world stop

We put a hold on hip hop, hip hop