Da Band - Hold Me Down lyrics

DA BAND LYRICS "Hold Me Down" (Babs) Yall n***as done met ya match Im somthin like a pimp you bust i bust back I bang dudes yeah they callin me wife beat My stomach stay flat babys mothas dont like me Chicks conceded then i give em my ice see Im the knockout queen yall hos dont wanna fight me Sexy brown skin complexion Cuz sh**s in my purse its a deadly weapon yeah I dont pay for nothin at all i even get free dutches at the corner store Shot caller dudes stop as soon as i see Babs bunny the blackjack queen of the week huh Im fire just what the thugs desire Got a high pitched flow MC Mariah When i walk down the streets n***as squeak their tires Got every club for more we pa**in street flyers I been there VIP its a short night With a bottle of haze my weave is so tight Im ready for some action hands in the air Crystal over here in the club no beer Struttin bad girl i do it for nothin Tight dickies shirt with a pop top bu*ton Babs repeat it im s**in up the rap game need it Thorough bread plus i stay weeded (Fred) Im in and out the magazines back to the tv shows Attendin business meetings with the 40s and my 34s Every days an episode all because im episode Just like rats they wanna know where my cheddar flows Everydays like valentine hah i keep it rollin Never made a dime for rhyme yeah I make the people no my people dont beleive it though Someone has been leavin no words sayin cold you stack on no you serpico Cuz you headin through the line makin and carryin their flow So it must be those freaky po pos i hope They better pray they dont run no chrome or your momma gonna be singin that song (Chopper) What you say Freddy P ya heard me Its all chopper city ya heard me Your little brother ya heard me I representin the band ya dig to the d**h New orleans the third wall i mack now yall Let me catch a n***a bootin up ima be like whats hap n***a I crush balls and it a mothaf**in fact n***a You know what type of sh** im on i let the mack hit ya You cant box my squad our left jabs quicka Then any b**h n***a that tries to come against us All my sistas i promise to make it part of my agenda to get ya You know what im sayin we see them ninjas Hoppin off of they cottage and choppin you down like timber You can try to stop me i will end ya sh** my k**er instincts like cinder Im a bad boy you better make it Make it out fifty Chopper city by position i can paint you a picture (Ness) Hey yo choppa i dig you like a f**in shark man You see its ness the enforcer from the band man We the hottest thing since microwave popcorn dog This is real its about to go down like this hey yo Puffin on sour deezys you know it aint legal when i never been to iraq but packin desert eagles on me Call me a liar but the fires back Bad boy empire is where the fires at I got the sean john truck with the tires to match The whole hood on fire the wires tapped Ok this part of the deal Bounty huntas all on my heals Lookin for me huh so were in devilles I take the planes trains automobiles boats Overseas pa**port to brazil Travel with the fittest n***a i talk it i live it Gotta talk before you walk any n***a can get it (Dylan) man im not even gonna try to figure that sh** out (Thanks to LylDummy1003@aol.com for these lyrics)