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Busta Rhymes - HOLD UP (Official Audio)
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Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Trevor Smith
Trevor Smith
Автор песен
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Автор песен
Dylan Clearly-Kell
Dylan Clearly-Kell
Автор песен
Dylan Ismael Teixeira
Dylan Ismael Teixeira
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Продюсер
nami
nami
Продюсер
Timbaland
Timbaland
Продюсер
Stan Greene
Stan Greene
Миксинг-инженер
Delanie Leyden
Delanie Leyden
Инженер звукозаписи
Master Plan
Master Plan
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Nigga, hold up Every time my money fold up (ayy) When I show up Every single block, I sew up (oh) Like a needle to the thread or a seamstress So I tell her every time I go up (boom) Just in case you niggas thought it couldn't happen anymore Bitch, I'm forever gonna blow up And now it's time to go, I got to get this bread New sound, a celebration, lift a nigga throne up A nigga travel with the money, lift a nigga soul up Cup half-full, cup half-empty, let me bless a nigga with a whole cup 'Til we finish every bottle in this motherfucker and a nigga need to throw up So much dough, this shit will spread like flour If you ain't getting to the money, your pocket need to grow up (uh) I think you speeding, little nigga, you probably need to slow up While you running in a deli, I'm pulling out a razor and giving niggas cold cuts I ain't interested in partially natural asses, I wanna see a whole butt Nigga, hold up Every time my money fold up (ayy) When I show up Every single block, I sew up (oh) Like a needle to the thread or a seamstress So I tell her every time I go up (boom) Just in case you niggas thought it couldn't happen anymore Bitch, I'm forever gonna blow up And now it's our turn, we got to bust they head New sound, a celebration, watch the way we post up Talk foul about the God, I hope you motherfuckers choke up To go against the team, you're living in a dream And most you motherfuckers probably even smoke dust I pay 'em no mind, slide, I throw some money up and gold rush Ayo, we up, bitch, cool, enjoy life, tell me why you niggas acting so tough Last Dragon face-ass niggas, motherfuckers be reminding me of Sho'nuff We good over here, you need to focus on your own stuff Lighting up the party 'til we start reminding them of old Puff Nigga, hold up Every time my money fold up (ayy) When I show up Every single block, I sew up (oh) Like a needle to the thread or a seamstress So I tell her every time I go up (boom) Just in case you niggas thought it couldn't happen anymore Bitch, I'm forever gonna blow up And now it's time to go, I got to get this bread New sound, a celebration, lift a nigga throne up (lift a nigga throne up)
Writer(s): Trevor Smith, Timothy Z. Mosley, Dylan Ismael Teixeira, Dylan Clearly-kell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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