Hold - Adam Jasim & JonoJosh

Ayy, yo, Bandplay Uh, uh Uh (let the Band play), uh Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up (hold up) We was down for so long, didn't have no choice but to go up (go up) Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up Pour up, pour up, pour up (pour up) Spendin' racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin' her glow up (woo) Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts (yeah) Street nigga, bitch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts (yeah) Taught myself how to get millions, ain't nobody show us (it's Dolph) Front my young nigga 50 'bows told him, "Lil' nigga, grow up" (it's Dolph) Uncle Vic told me, "Stay down with this shit 'til it blow up" (I got you) Smokin' on some shit you not, got Wock-Wock in my soda (dirty) Used to sign for the packs now I sign T-shirts and posters (it's Dolph) Drop 500 racks to drop the top on that new Rolls truck (woo, uh) Balenciaga the drip (it's Dolph) First class, Dubai, take a trip (it's Dolph) Spend a little bit, stack all the chips (stack it up) I walk in Margiela and go crazy (woo) Can't get money with me, you too lazy (uh-uh) One thing I ain't never did was Never, ever, ever let a bitch play me (hell nah, sorry) I-I-I-I put it down in the city, now I'm up, nigga (hey) I used to eat a hundred P's just for lunch, nigga (woo) I got fuck niggas recruitin' other fuck niggas Hustle hard, ain't no such thing as luck, nigga Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up (hold up) We was down for so long, didn't have no choice but to go up (go up) Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up Pour up, pour up, pour up (pour up) Spendin' racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin' her glow up (woo) Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts (yeah) Street nigga, bitch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts (yeah) Taught myself how to get millions, ain't nobody show us (it's Dolph) Front my young nigga 50 'bows told him, "Lil' nigga, grow up" (it's Dolph) Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up (hold up) I just poured an eight of codeine in a Coca-Cola (raw) I make it look too easy, I carry my whole hood on my shoulders (damn) If money not in the equation, please do not approach us (swear to God) Cut my day-one nigga off because of jealousy (damn) Every day, I'ma get fresh and pour up medicine (dirty) Poured too much syrup by mistake because I'm heavy-handed Bitch, I'm the plug best friend, you just a middleman (ayy, fuck them niggas) I don't fuck with them niggas, I'm cut from a different cloth (yeah, yeah) Ask your CEO and your rap friends why they hate Dolph (ha) Rich nigga how I pop it on 'em (pop it) The top come off, so I dropped it on 'em Paid 30K over sticker price, I had to cop it on 'em (woo) Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Hold up, hold up, hold up (hold up) We was down for so long, didn't have no choice but to go up (go up) Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour up Pour up, pour up, pour up (pour up) Spendin' racks in Neimans on my girl, watchin' her glow up (woo) Rich nigga still in the neighborhood store eatin' cold cuts (yeah) Street nigga, bitch, I'm in the Bentley doin' donuts (yeah) Taught myself how to get millions, ain't nobody show us (it's Dolph) Front my young nigga 50 'bows told him, "Lil' nigga, grow up" (it's Dolph) Yeah Ayy, I remember my mom and dad was livin' in a one-room shack Nowadays, I wake up in a mansion Huh I remember my mom and dad didn't even have a car I don't wanna get started to nowadays, man, huh Ayy, man, half of that shit out there in my driveway I can't even spell that shit, man On God Huh It's Dolph! (it's Dolph! It's Dolph!) (It's Dolph! It's Dolph! It's Dolph!) (It's Dolph! It's Dolph! It's Dolph!) (It's Dolph! It's Dolph! It's Dolph!) (Paper Route Business)

Stuck in the past Yeah, my heart don't beat that fast anymore Ooh, baby I find it funny how nobody acts the same as before Ooh, darling Now it's alright I got my mind off you It's been a long time coming, I know it's true Ooh, baby I'm holding in, holding on I miss my friends Well, at least I miss one Ooh, baby It all depends, everybody's in it all for themselves, mm Ooh, darling (ooh, darling, darling) Now it's alright I got my mind off you (I got my mind) It's been a long time coming, I know it's true (true, true) Ooh, baby Ooh, baby I'm holding in, holding on I'm holding in, holding on Yeah Now it's alright (alright) I got my mind off you (I got my mind) It's been a long time coming, I know it's true (true, true, ah!) Ooh, baby (I got my mind off you) uh I'm holding in, holding on (holding in, holding on, aw-yeah!) I'm holding in, holding on (holding in, holding on)

Next to enter the circus we have Jonojosh This is what's up alright 21st century Moving through pleasantries Land of the fake and free Land of the Krispy cream Free to do what you deem Victims forever please I wanna rise above Wanna break ceilings I wanna change everyday dealings Yeah I'd like a chance Change a circumstance Drawing up some plans So much is at stake But I can't prison break When it ain't just a prison I'm in Look, I'm in a safari People "ooh ah" me When they drive by They're like Do the monkey dance Get down to the floor Put your hands on your back Now shake a little more come on Do the monkey dance Oh look at him go Gotta ride with ya mans Ain't takin him home Do the monkey Some how this unhealthy feeding trough is enough to keep me quiet Is that the Stockholm diet Cause I'm hearing a lot of silence "Yes you can" Obama said and I still believe him This tokenism watering hole distracting from glass ceilings Our news is so skewered that I'm turning off the TV Oh do you like twisting truths to justify their policing Let's victim blame when they smash a few plates by the exit The door is fenced In defenses sayin "I'm not racist" Careful your ego's showing Your off-roading from the beaten path "Not racist" ain't simply knowing its daily fighting internal wrath "But I couldn't, I wouldn't" are words used to enable We've been separated since Bible times Tower of Babel Some how you hear my words But its parrot talk to you Oh he's loud and squawking there's no way he's speaking truth Polly wanna cracker Come on do that thing you do Do it Do the monkey dance Get down to the floor Put your hands on your back Now shake a little more come on Do the monkey dance Oh look at him go Gotta ride with ya man's Ain't takin him home come on Do the monkey dance Get down to the floor Put your hands on your back Now shake a little more come on Do the monkey dance Oh look at him go Gotta ride with ya man's Ain't takin him home come on Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey Do the monkey

I'm with the outcast locked to the ceiling fan See the flies taste a bit of your inner man Give me a smile a charade bread and marmalade Placebo sugar fades now where's your sugar Last chance to decide if you're here a while Time lulling to sleep your inner child So stay away unless you can stay Unless you can say I'm in it for the long haul I'm in it for the long haul Not looking for a lie If you're staying here I can say I'm in it for the long haul Should I stay to say it another time If I look away will it make you mine In a game plays yourself to death On a line what you want isn't fine it's a symbol Take a breath cause the words stuck in your mouth On the edge closed in by your pretty pout To the end if you go or stay So stay won't you stay I'm in it for the long haul I'm in it for the long haul Not looking for a lie If you're staying here I can say I'm in it for the long haul Is this your first time loving somebody Is this your first time loving somebody Is this your first time loving somebody This ain't my first time loving somebody