] Hold it down, hold it down We gon hold it down, we gon hold it dooooo-own Hold it down, hold it down We gon hold it down, the South gon hold it dooooo
Come on T, let's ride.. [Hook x2: Big T] Hold it down, hold it down We still hold it down The South, still hold it dooown [C-Note] I still hold the shit down
Traduzione: C Note. Hold It Down.
we can make you dance, when you jamming Screw [DJ Screw scratching] [C-Note:] Baby I can make you dance, here's your chance don't miss it Bezeltines fancy things, pinky rings kiss it
up high) You got style and you got game So get it out don't be ashamed ([Xzibit:] Yeah) Let everybody know your name ([Xzibit:] C'mon) Get it on out
[Intro/Chorus:] C'mon wit da c'mon, git down wit da git down [x4] [Verse One: El Da Sensai] C'mon and get down with that Artifacts sound Where kids
me a little money Ok, don't hold it against me cos I'm from Fresno Bam! Hit me! C'mon now, let's break it down! Yeeeeee-haaaaaaah! Alright now, here
your eye I treat money like lettuce shredded, then wet it to dry C-Wiggity-Whoadie-Weez, is one hell of a guy Boys fall off giving up, not knowing it
called "Thought of Many Ways" Sitting fat in the Clover a brand new Rover, dropping hits like grenades It's going down, keeping it real stacking them
much ice you catch a cold, Botany Boys on the road [C-Note:] I guess the world, is filled with clovers now I'm making money out the ass, they can't hold us down
we do it for h-town Tell them boys it's time to lay it dine Tell tell them boys it's time to lay it dine Cause we do it for Cause we do it for Cause we
go Patrone C-Note that's me, in VIP And my name on the streets, know I'm B-I-G And I still hold it down, for the S.U.C. Know them boys out there, be
[talking] The Southside, where you at Feel like I had to wreck something Hold up, Chi-Town, H-Town It's going down [C-Note] I'm a Southside rider, with
nigga snow it Put that bang up in your trunk, nigga glow it Got that lean nigga, pour it (po' it up) Cause it ain't everyday, a black man free and you
, no it ain't Cause all I need is, to love you hold me baby (hold me tight baby, with the joy you can bring) [C-Note] You keep it real I keep it trill
the game thoed I bet that advance, you got was weak It's C-Note I run the streets, a million dollars a week what [Hook x2] [C-Note:] They looking at
when I come home late Cause ain't no telling, how much money I make that's what it take huh [Hook x2: Tasha] C-Note, won't you give it to me (cause you
game used to hold, we got two black coaches in the Super Bowl. [Verse:] We comin from the South,South,South,South,South,South,South,South [Common:] In the C-note