DC - Hold Up, Wait a Minute lyrics

Hold up, wait a minute You just said that you the realest You just said that you the illest k**in' all your little villians But I got this little feelin' You ain't spittin' what you livin' And if you are you might wanna quit it You'll be endin' up in prison Hold up, wait a minute ... slow it down, then spin it again Need to go get Britney Spears up in it ... oops I did it again I'm a little bit upset as I'm setting out to wreck another record with a lesson, yeah cla** in session Tryna educate your school of thought, reverse it all, now let's get to steppin' Take a look around and I see another rapper going platinum after rappin' 'bout some wacky stuff How many times they use they nuts, what they do up in the clubs Even heard one say he ain't worried 'bout nothing, I guess he don't worry about his songs 'Cause that's exactly what it was is a load of nothing, literally nothing spun three minutes long When Juicy J raps about nonsense, at least his flow be sounding hood But I guess nowadays if you wanna get signed, you don't even have to be sounding good Just rhyme 5 times say n***a 'bout 20 drop a couple F-bombs with a so-so flow Throw it all on top of a banging beat, do it 15 times and you're good to go But I can't really blame the artists, they just doin' what's hot on the market They can't help that most of y'all retarded, can I blame them for making the majority their target? The fact is even though trash it is, it ain't what's causing you to fall They just leadin' you more astray than you already are Hold up, wait a minute You just said that you the realest You just said that you the illest k**in' all your little villians But I got this little feelin' You ain't spittin' what you livin' And if you are you might wanna quit it You'll be endin' up in prison Hold up, wait a minute ... slow it down, then back it up Now what it is ... what's up ... got another verse and I'm back in the cut Now I ain't gonna say gangsta rap mad me do it, but I am gonna say that it did influence And it's cool if you lived it and been through it, but it ain't if you tryna get others ruined But unfortunately that's how most y'all use it, kids hear a gun clap and they wanna go shoot it Kids hear about hoes and they wanna go screw 'em, every time they listen they get more stupid You already got no pops in the home, you already got moms wanting them gone It's a never-ending cycle, bet they never read the Bible, but they know the latest title of a Maybach song These rappers don't care about what they say, all they wanna do is what gets them paid So if that means they wanna talk about crack fiends even though they're acting it's all okay They all know you clowns is gonna buy it, they album drop and you so excited Then you runnin' like a chicken with your head chopped off 'cause 2 Chainz told you to start a riot So next time you hear a lyric ... hold up, wait a minute The beat so nice that you can feel it, but a capella that then take a listen Then ask yourself why you support these villians who's tryna make a k**in' off of lines of k**in' "D.C., can you do this type of song?" Nah bro, I'm chillin' Hold up, wait a minute You just said that you the realest You just said that you the illest k**in' all your little villians But I got this little feelin' You ain't spittin' what you livin' And if you are you might wanna quit it You'll be endin' up in prison