Lyrics
Hold up, I’ve rolled up and I blocked all the main doors
And no one’s fuckin' leaving till I got what I came for
Insane, how? 'Cause I’m poorer than the darkest rain-cloud
No escape, far too late to make any change now
Just lay down on the ground and don’t make a move
And if you do there’s no return where I’ll be taking you
Not paying deuce to your crews, here’s my two cents
You got more loose ends than relationships with two men
I’m proving nothing in this Russian Roulette
You think you’re tough, but when you’re bluffing
I see you busting a sweat
Mustn’t have yet, met the Sylla' S-to-the-B-X
Now you’re smelling your death like the breath of a T-Rex
Are we next? 'Cause I’m running low on patience
And I know how you getting played, sucking dick at the station
Plant a plantation, just to rise above
I would’ve been long gone if I relied on love
This is a hold-up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Before I step into a world where it’s colder
A dark place with a weights on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Before I step into a world where it’s colder
A dark place with a weights on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Is this how far I gotta go to get my point across?
Half your heads hit the floor before the coins been tossed
You’re lost in fear, gonna cost you years off your lifespan
While tight pants are biting styles tighter than your bike pants
Dancing with death, my van’s on the road
Ready to explode, every man standing should know
That I know what you’re up to, know what you miss
I know how many you fuckin' pussies that want to diss
Your fish just caught on my line leaving your brain scarred
I cut and scale quicker than the fence of a train yard
And nah that’s ever, pain’s far from pleasure
I train hard for leisure and never ever forget you
Whether you want to honour your name and stay true
Or whether you wanted the fame and try change your youth
I done what I gotta do, it’s up to you if it begins
To transform this sandstorm the paradise within
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Before I step into a world where it’s colder
A dark place with a weights on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Before I step into a world where it’s colder
A dark place with a weights on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
You think I’m fucking around? Then count down the seconds
This mechanism is gonna detonate a lesson
I’m guessing the rest of you want to be leaving here alive
And not bleeding from the eyes
From reading between the lines, it’s simple
Simple as your radio rap shit
The skill ninety per cent of the ratio lacks is
I’m sacking Mr. Howard is my second demand
Or you can at least tell Bush to stop injecting his hand
Up his rear, playing puppeteer killing our citizens
I’m up in here feeling like I living imprisonment
I’m giving it a hundred per cent with intent to escape
And break away by slipping under the fence
Ladies and gents, Clark Kent ain’t coming here to help ya
I ain’t armed so stay calm or napalm will melt the ground
From underneath, your time to meet the reaper
Loosen your soul quicker than your sneaker
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Before I step into a world where it’s colder
A dark place with a weights on your shoulder
Only you can make a change
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Before I step into a world where it’s colder
A dark place with a weights on your shoulder
Only you can make a change