DJ Honda - Gun Hold lyrics

[Hook] {x2} It's still gun hold n***a (Firing Squad!) From the 'Ville let 'em know n***a (M.O.P.!) Raise hell at a show n***a (n***a, First Family!) Fo' sho', there you go n***a [Verse One: Billy Danze] Lift up your metal and a man's honor Let it go (GNONK!) Let it go (GNONK GNONK!) Let 'em know (GNONK!) About to go so [?] Raised and blazed hammers with a razor choke hold The day this rap thing fade I will remember how the game is played And go and get it when I want it My whole staff is considered the outcast So disgusted and pissed off we blast son mad (Of course!) We'll remember street life till it's our time Be a shadow in the street light, like power lines You will always find me where ever my kind be My premonition is designed to remind me (Stay true to the game!) That's right (What's your name?!) Bill with duel exhaust pipes and an intention to k** (So chill!) Relax, take two steps back Remember that The man will put holes under your fitted hat [Hook] [Verse Two: Lil Fame] Ayo f** this (fu*k DAT!) f** clips (fu*k GATS!) f** beats (fu*k RAP!) f** clips (fu*k GATS!) k** me n***a Grill me n***a (First Family!) Sincerely n***a (Yours!) It's Berk Dawg and Lil' Fizzy From B.K. pa where we still bang Biggie Hit the streets with the toaster You can't miss Fame I'm in your hood like a Malcolm X poster Chilling, hanging, sh** banging, doing my thang and Downtown Swinging Ain't sh** changing n***a we the reason the rappers with ice on tuck chains in (YES!) The B.Ville rebel Without a cause it's on in my ghetto Where we walk you see dark clouds and hear thunder (M.O.P.) From a land down under [Hook]