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Backyard Babies Hold Em Down

being youre slave I only want an eightball darling now I only want a phonecall Charlie now Hold'em down, Charlie now Get what you can get And now you've made it Hold'em down

of being youre slave I only want an eightball darling now I only want a phonecall Charlie now Hold'em down, Charlie now Get what you can get And now you've made it Hold'em down

shawty [I-20] Do I make you horny baby? If you need it, I can eat, 'fore you skeet it Stop it you should warn me baby Pussies get swollen, I'm rolling holding

) I don't get on stage and waste your time Niggaz got a lot to say but they just can't rhyme They just babies, I snatch em out they incubators Attach

Now holler because these Impalas got extreme makeovers Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the street now Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beat down

feels good, baby What you say this was again? Don't worry about it, just relax Come here, let me lick [Incomprehensible] It's gonna cost you I got all of it, baby

me Kurupt Ridin' down the blocks I'ma tell you how I grew up I was always in the mix, too young for sticks Ty, tell 'em 'bout that Watts experience

niggaz reppin the block The real soldiers on the frontline is keeping it cocked They hold it down for they hood, throw it up, let 'em see it So they can

These niggas wanna cook down they clothes, they close down the bakery So stop stuntin homie, false promotin It aint about what you make Its about what you told em