Hold on, Here It Go
S.T.S. x RJD2
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Woo, alright now
Do my one, two
Uh, and it go
All rough and rugged when addressing the mass public
My attitude is fuck it 'cause motherfuckers love it (Fuck it)
'Cause motherfuckers love it, 'cause motherfuckers love it
I got a chip on my shoulder the size of the golden nuggets in Vegas
And fuck being famous, I came to get the butters
Uh, I came to get the butters, I came to get the butters
So tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Never had a lot and still we made it work, man
Now we on a roll like dollar cab and church vans
Write about experiences from the first hand
To judge a book by appearance might be the worst plan
My mama raised me well, therefore I'm a blessed man
My mama told me give 'em hell, don't be a yes man
Yes ma'am, that I do
I got 'em shook like Bigfoots and Rougarous
I get 'em outtie like goodbyes and toodle-oos
I'm from Atlanta like Chick-fil-A's and Hootie Hoos
Hell, I was brought up on booty shake and soul food
And I was taught to let bass quake in old schools
My grandma got a rib shack on Auburn Ave
If you ever in Atlanta you should grip a slab
I spent my summer doing dishes, hear my uncle ask
"You working hard or you working smart?" Then he would laugh
'Cause he knew that lunch rush was busting my ass
Said, "It's more important, do it right than do it fast"
Take six months to build a Rolls Royce
Thirteen hours to build a Toyota, do the math
I did the dishes already but y'all can get a glass
And toast to the moment and hope this time it lasts
'Cause there's a threat that, that there'll be setbacks
When tryna make it in America, respect that
That I too sing America, Langston Hughes that
I'm from the South where the Bible belts and blues at
Out in Atlantic City where the House of Blues at
If life is a gamble, this where you lose at
Hold on to these words, nigga, don't lose that
You feel that fire in your gut, you got to use that
Don't just be sittin' on your butt, you got to move that
They said that I'm the one, I got to prove that
And it go
All rough and rugged when addressing the mass public
My attitude is fuck it 'cause motherfuckers love it (Fuck it)
'Cause motherfuckers love it, 'cause motherfuckers love it
I got a chip on my shoulder the size of the golden nuggets in Vegas
And fuck being famous, I came to get the butters
Uh, I came to get the butters, I came to get the butters
So tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
Who's the greatest? Ain't no greatest, ain't no gods here
Ain't no Poseidon or Zeus or Hades, we all clear
Roll with the titans, be enlightened, we ain't fighting fair
When in Rome, do as the Romans do
If this go over your head, you ain't on my level, right?
And if I go too deep, you got your shovel, right?
I write with a passion, it's like my call to action
At a open mic, I'm like Jesse Jackson
Spit like brother Malcolm ballad or the bullet speech
Tough as Martin Luther King to have a dream
And address it from the Lincoln Memorial
The revolution won't be televised
Because the ratings would be horrible, hmm
I'm like Gil Scott-Heron wearing the latest fashion
At a stage in my life where trendy ain't in fashion
It so happens that classics never get old
Trends fade but classics never get told
Hit the road, Jack
Twenty years or so they mosey back
Just like Kwame's polka dots, you notice that?
But I wanna be remembered just like every December
When you hear them same Christmas carols, uh
Valentine, same Cupid arrows
Hit you in the heart and you start to reminisce
Like, uh, CL Smooth on Pete Rock shit
This that 5411 Reebok shit for the ladies
Suede Pumas on my feet, made it feel like the '80s
Back when fo' and a baby hit the project lobby
And the bridge, the b-b-b-bridge bumped in them Audis
I was only a pup, I did not give a fuck
I never knew I would touch somebody's soul when I clutch a microphone
Thanks for holding on
Had this chip on my shoulder I've been holding so long
Like the Farnese sculpture of Atlas open in Rome
I tell 'em
So hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Tell 'em hold on, here it go
Hold on, here it go
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