Hold up
Fennec & Wolf Lyrics
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Verse 1:
Yo check
Can only write rhymes any time they get blunted
We be at the spot chillin
While you're stealin
Niggas is still walkin Rasco is four wheelin
Only built for speed yes indeed
27 years old with no seed
I'm a raw breed
But still got mouths to feed
So don't be givin me shit I don't need
I make the head hurt
>From the supadupa legwork
Now these brothas be wantin the red shirt
I bring it to the chest when I suppass the rest
Now a different story when I come blast the vest
Teflon spittin and written, I stab kitten
Comin out your face
Sideways, it's forbidden
Better get the guiden
I swopped like Batmidden
Soon as niggas open they mouth I start shittin
Right down they neck, they threw the whole nine
Seen you fools scopin my plans the whole time
Said I couldn't rhyme, that's funny
Women didn't want it but now they yell honey
Bring 'em to the house
Watch 'em come out the blouse
Unzip the pants then watch the snake dance
Assume the stance, cash in advance
I got the full package but watch the right hand
Verse 2:
It's the five-minute drill
But still we stack bills
Take you to the shop to fix them broke wheels
Tell you how it feels to starve with no meals
Bring it to the front to pump with no frills
All extra shit can get the backsplit
Ras be the brother that women relax with
I do a backflip, then pirouette inject
Plus be the nigga that never lost a bet
Television sets ain't big enough to see
And now my career ain't big enough for three
Still down with 'em, can talk and laugh with 'em
But tell you one thing, can't split it in half with 'em
Half a 1/3 to me sounds absurd
I rather keep a 100% to pay rent
Lay out the prints, the plans to stand grande
And keep the joint jumpin from Philly to San Fran
Never gave a damn how hard y'all can slam
Broke out the mic to smoke your half gram
A 150 pounds with worldwide respect
Be chillin at the crib while Wolf signs the check
1998
Soul Father
PB Wolf, on the 1's and the 2's
Wack crews get bruised
Check us out y'all
Check us out y'all
The lyrics to Fennec & Wolf's song "Hold Up" featuring Rasco embody their confidence, skill, and determination in the rap game. In the first verse, they assert their dominance over other rappers who can only write rhymes when they're intoxicated. While they are chilling and enjoying their success, others are still struggling to make their mark. Rasco boasts about his speed and agility, being a raw breed in the rap game. He acknowledges his responsibilities as he still has mouths to feed, demanding respect and not tolerating any unnecessary criticism.
In the second verse, they switch the focus to the financial aspect of their success. They describe their ability to stack bills and fix their broken wheels. Rasco explains the hardships of their journey and emphasizes his loyalty to those who have supported him. While they enjoy their success, they acknowledge that they can't split it in half with everyone. They strive to maintain their independence and keep 100% of what they earn. Despite their fame and worldwide respect, they remain humble and true to their roots.
Overall, "Hold Up" is a powerful anthem that showcases Fennec & Wolf's confidence, determination, and loyalty in the rap game. It portrays their success as a result of hard work and perseverance, while also acknowledging the challenges they've faced along the way.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo check
Listen up and pay attention
I capital punish brothers that fronted
I aggressively punish those who act tough
Can only write rhymes any time they get blunted
They can only create lyrics when under the influence
We be at the spot chillin
We're relaxed and hanging out
While you're stealin
While you're engaging in illegal activities
Niggas is still walkin Rasco is four wheelin
While others are struggling, Rasco is thriving
Only built for speed yes indeed
We are focused on moving fast and achieving success
27 years old with no seed
Despite my age, I don't have any children
I'm a raw breed
I have a unique and genuine style
But still got mouths to feed
I have responsibilities and people to take care of
So don't be givin me shit I don't need
Don't bother me with unnecessary problems or complaints
I make the head hurt
My skills and talent impress and surprise others
From the supadupa legwork
From the hard work and dedication I put into my craft
Now these brothas be wantin the red shirt
Now others envy and desire to be in my position
I bring it to the chest when I suppass the rest
I go directly to the top when I surpass others
Now a different story when I come blast the vest
Things change when I show my true abilities
Teflon spittin and written, I stab kitten
My lyrics are strong and sharp, making an impact
Comin out your face sideways, it's forbidden
Don't disrespect or challenge me, it won't end well
Better get the guiden I swopped like Batmidden
You should be prepared because I surprise like Batman
Soon as niggas open they mouth I start shittin
As soon as others criticize or speak negatively, I prove them wrong
Right down they neck, they threw the whole nine
I attack their credibility and arguments completely
Seen you fools scopin my plans the whole time
I noticed others trying to undermine me from the beginning
Said I couldn't rhyme, that's funny
Those who claimed I lacked skill are now proven wrong
Women didn't want it but now they yell honey
Even those who didn't appreciate me before now desire my attention
Bring 'em to the house
Invite them over
Watch 'em come out the blouse
See them undress and reveal their attraction
Unzip the pants then watch the snake dance
Engage in sexual activities
Assume the stance, cash in advance
Prepare yourself for the situation and make sure you're paid upfront
I got the full package but watch the right hand
I have all the necessary skills and abilities, but be careful of my hidden talents
It's the five-minute drill
This is a quick and efficient process
But still we stack bills
Despite the quickness, we still make money
Take you to the shop to fix them broke wheels
I'll help you out when you're in need, like fixing a broken situation
Tell you how it feels to starve with no meals
I'll make you understand the struggle of hunger
Bring it to the front to pump with no frills
We bring our best without any unnecessary extras
All extra shit can get the backsplit
Unimportant things will be disregarded and left behind
Ras be the brother that women relax with
I am the man women feel comfortable and at ease with
I do a backflip, then pirouette inject
I am agile and skilled, delivering impressive moves
Plus be the nigga that never lost a bet
I am known for my gambling success and always coming out on top
Television sets ain't big enough to see
My talent and presence is too immense for television screens
And now my career ain't big enough for three
I am ready to take the spotlight alone, without needing others
Still down with 'em, can talk and laugh with 'em
I still have a good relationship with my friends and can enjoy their company
But tell you one thing, can't split it in half with 'em
I can't share my success and resources equally with them
Half a 1/3 to me sounds absurd
Taking less than a third of what I deserve is unreasonable
I rather keep a 100% to pay rent
I'd rather have all of what I earn to cover my expenses
Lay out the prints, the plans to stand grande
I carefully design and strategize to achieve greatness
And keep the joint jumpin from Philly to San Fran
I make sure the party and energy remains high across different locations
Never gave a damn how hard y'all can slam
I never cared about your criticisms or attempts to bring me down
Broke out the mic to smoke your half gram
I use my talent to overshadow your small accomplishments
A 150 pounds with worldwide respect
Despite my small stature, I am admired and respected globally
Be chillin at the crib while Wolf signs the check
I enjoy the comforts of home while Wolf handles the financial aspects
1998 Soul Father PB Wolf, on the 1's and the 2's
The year and artists involved in the creation of this song
Wack crews get bruised
Incompetent and untalented groups face the consequences
Check us out y'all
Take a look at what we have to offer
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Andre Harris, Antwan Patton, Jamal Harris, Vidal Davis
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Devolve
Hey man, best wishes from South Africa. This track is really fucking excellent, playing it loud :)