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Hold Up (Feat. Angela Hunte)

アーティスト:P. Diddy  アルバム:Press Play  作詞:COMBS SEAN PUFFY/HUNTE ANGELA ANN/JAMERSON TROY  作曲:COMBS SEAN PUFFY/HUNTE ANGELA ANN/JAMERSON TROY 

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Turn me up in the headphones It ain't loud enough These mutha*** think Imfma play with them I ain't gonf play with you (ha, ha, ha) I need yafll to sing children (Sing) I like when the children sing That let you know somethingfs coming (oh it's coming now) I like the sound to this Somethingfs coming You can picture like a photograph And vision the image Of 1, 2, 5th st. and Lenox The old folks they souls are cole like Kenneth Tryna keep your weight up Better eat that spinach Before twenty-five Niggas lives get diminished The worlds filthiest Im tryna win a pendant Cops be on patrol through the block every minute Itching just to pop something Swearing I'm a menace They disturb me but it loves like tennis, man Cap to the side and my jersey is vintage Chicks a make a nigga dick hard like a Guinness Damn it's a scam but I handle my business Plan to be the man if the lord be my witness Do my chin-ups with walk sign for my physical fitness Sixteenfs sicker the alzheims Flow is ridiculous, Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Hold up Easy now seen Mind where you patrol Play your lane like your bowl When his majesty speaks Beast defines gravity Blue tooth nigga but I don't have any cavities Diddy got it wrapped like cocoons Pop shit like noodles through cow manure balloons


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