Hold Up chords by NameTag
Intro 1
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If rap was
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a class, bet I'd pass it
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Call me a classic graduate,
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nametag advanced
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I'm on that
O -L -L on bad shit
Like, give me a hour plus
pen in the past shit
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I'm passin' you half -assed cats
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Movin' slower than traffic
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Bein' held up in a car accident I'm all
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accurate and lumberjack rappin'
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Tape down your family tree when I throw an accident I'm hurtin' this,
man, I'm murkin' the drum
When I spit, it's like I'm purposely
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burnin' my tongue
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Probably cuz I got a furnace for lungs I'm usin'
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this music to be the newest way
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I'm earnin' my funds
The flow is
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B -A -N -A -N -A -S
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Go ahead, holla back, cause the flow is that
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I spit fumes like gas from
out of a smokestack
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When I bring it to your chest
like a smoker's patch
Crazy with it, tag got loco raps
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I ain't quitting to the core
for my vocal to tap
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The style so dope,
niggas can't cope with that
The combo flow,
you can get a coke with that
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I'm saying hold up, you know what
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This track can make your hands go up
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hot to touch, it can't hold us
We get em' hot as we, nigga roll up
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Roll up, hold up, hold up, you know what, this track could make your hands go up,
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too hot to touch, it can't hold us, we get em high, that's a plea to ya, roll roll up
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I ain't get a quote from
Quest or from
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Peter, just hit up
Jay and
Laird for a couple of heaters, produce the rest myself,
I'm a natural born leader
Negotiated deals, everything you could think of,
I got em trippin' off that
SoundVision shit
I was barely 17 when
we had our final mix
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Which makes me think you got
some catching up to do
Cause what's old to me is
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brand new to you
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Just to witness my growth
You need a reality show, I rapidly grow
This shit is in my heart so I naturally glow
Work harder than most and yo
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it actually shows, right?
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What separates me from you
Cause the things we do,
when we proceed to move
I elevate and keep in the truth
Never lose, shine with everything I do
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It's like hold up, up, you know what?
This track'll make your hands go up,
go up
Hot to touch, it can't hold us
We get them high,
that's when we nigga roll up
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Roll up, hold up, hold up, you know what?
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This track'll make your hands go up,
go up
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Hot to touch, it can't hold us
We get them high,
that's when we nigga roll up
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I said, when
Magnif sneeze out tracks
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Tag blessed each one with a rap, I spit
Kleenex
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I let you know that I'm hot,
you can't touch me
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Like a child who knows not
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to touch hot stoves
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The flow equal to walking on hot coal
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In the hot summer rocking hot
clothes when it's not cold
I lived on them blocks where
the rocks sold
Where the cops go when I'm shot
singing like an alto
Lines I rhyme stand out like high notes
A bar can get your career buried in a foxhole
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I stitch with flow,
my 16s thread the needle
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Cause I'm trying to have hip -hop soul
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Look, in hip -hop it's shown
that some rappers are actors
Nah, better yet a movie extra
The new dude that'll put
you under pressure
Like bitch pressin'
a hundred pounds extra
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