Hold up
Twiztid feat. Young Wicked Lyrics
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Out here on my steezo
Temperature is One Thousand Nine Hundred
Forty Three, yo!
Bitch, we got that shit that get you
Twiztid like a pre roll
Come around me actin like a bitch
And you get deeboed
Hold up, nah man fuck that shit
Y'all can't match my motha fuckin hustle
Y'all can't touch that shit like
Hold up, hold up act like yeee know
I'ma keep it pushing till the wheels
Fall off the vehicle like
Hold up, watch me blow up
Still I rise up like my
Dough does, that's fa sho, nuff
Fuck that hoe stuff
Y'all be on that never grow up
I be on that never slow up
Never die like how the crow does
It don't matter what you throw
Us, we go harder, y'all don't know us
C'mon step up to the plate
Them Majik Ninjas comatose ya
And turn your body to a ghost of
Who you was before you showed up
Talking shit to this professionals you
Know you can't control us
We been beasting on these beats since
You was sleeping on the sofa
At yo granny house all that goofy shit that
Ain't what family bout
Killer hustle OG on my body
Fuck a hand me down
Every time I drop a track
The ladies dropping pants down
Wake up spit them nanny's out, we
Been the shit they jamming out, let's go
A lot of people hatin' cuz I'm
Out here on my steezo
Temperature is One Thousand Nine
Hundred Forty Three, yo!
Bitch, we got that shit that get
You Twiztid like a pre roll
Come around me actin like a
Bitch and you get deeboed
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, nah man fuck that shit
Y'all can't match my motha fuckin hustle
Y'all can't touch that shit like
Hold up, hold up act like yeee know
I'ma keep it pushing till the wheels
Fall off the vehicle like
Some of y'all need to switch to poultry
Cause your beef tucked like upholstery
We the legends y'all listen closely
Grown men feeling hurt, mostly
Glass lowered never wanna toast me
Fire pit ready, mutha fuckas wanna roast me
I'm a ghost see? So fuck who you are or you
Think I'm supposed to be
I'ma star I'ma shine on 'em
I'm a sunshine with a full smile
Like I'm juvenile
Raised eyebrow like wise owl
You's a cum rag, like a dick towel
I'ma fucked mind with a sick smile
You's a simple mind, like an infantile
You the same ol', I'ma flippa style
I'ma burn em slow, like a black and mild
Tell bitches I'm on it
Like a hammer I smash my opponent
Keep it sweet all around like a doughnut
And they ignorant kids and
They fuckin with grownups
Like a tailor the industry sewn up
At ya door like hold up (hold up)
The east side up in this bitch
They done showed up
Yelling planters then we ape up and go nuts
A lot of people hatin' cuz I'm
Out here on my steezo
Temperature is One Thousand Nine
Hundred Forty Three, yo!
Bitch, we got that shit that get
You Twiztid like a pre roll
Come around me actin like a
Bitch and you get deeboed
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, nah man fuck that shit
Y'all can't match my motha fuckin hustle
Y'all can't touch that shit like
Hold up, hold up act like yeee know
I'ma keep it pushing till the wheels
Fall off the vehicle like
How can I say what I need you to know
So I know that you know it for certain
All that hate that you're blurting
We never gave it a fuck like a virgin
I could go in like a surgeon and cut you
To pieces with every word that I'm serving
Career is deceased and I'm pullin the curtain
Here go the sermon: blah
Blah blah, cremate em, burn 'em
I was livin in the dark with the hearts
Of the fell aparts right from start
Middle finger to the opp, it'll never stop
I don't give a fuck if anybody wanted
Me to bring it up or not fuck what you got
Put that on pac i'ma be here when you rot
Don't interfere like a cop and
Just let us be us
When we come an we bless up the spot
Hold up a lotta people gotta lot to say
About a lot of things almost everyday
So much attention and missin direction
Directed at someone you say that you hate
Shit is so fake an it's funny
How we get the hate from
Somebody who ain't got a clue
As to what it would take
And just thanking about it
Is making me get to a place where it's when
You shoulda knew that the glue that would
Hold us together was stronger than ever
Then you start to change like the weather
And not for the better
You're missing two letters
It ain't about you
We are the family, sadly you
Are no longer a part, straight from my heart
Who gives a fuck where it start
Time to bring it to light in the dark
A lot of people hatin' cuz I'm
Out here on my steezo
Temperature is One Thousand Nine
Hundred Forty Three, yo!
Bitch, we got that shit that get
You Twiztid like a pre roll
Come around me actin like a
Bitch and you get deeboed
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, nah man fuck that shit
Y'all can't match my motha fuckin hustle
Y'all can't touch that shit like
Hold up, hold up act like yeee know
I'ma keep it pushing till the wheels
Fall off the vehicle like
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Bitch, we got that shit that get
You Twiztid like a pre roll
The lyrics of "Hold Up" by Twiztid feat. Young Wicked touch on themes of perseverance, staying true to oneself, and overcoming adversity. The song starts off with the artist acknowledging that there are people who hate on them, but they remain confident in their style and approach. They compare their temperature to 1943, indicating that they are hot and blazing a trail in their own unique way.
The artists boast about their abilities and hustle, asserting that no one can match their drive and talent. They refuse to let negativity or haters bring them down, and they will continue pushing forward until the wheels fall off the vehicle, signifying their unwavering dedication to their craft.
In the second verse, they address those who doubt them and dismiss their accomplishments. They reference the poultry and beef metaphorically, suggesting that some people need to change their mindset and stop hiding their insecurities. The artists assert their legendary status and express indifference towards those who try to undermine them. They emphasize their ability to shine and rise above the negativity, contrasting themselves with those who refuse to grow up and continue to harbor negative emotions.
The third verse touches on similar themes as the artists address those who try to bring them down. They assert their superiority and resilience, stating that they will always surpass expectations. They use various metaphors to describe their mindset, comparing themselves to a surgeon, a minister delivering a sermon, and a beacon of light in the dark. They express their confidence and determination to continue making music despite the hate and setbacks they may face.
In the final verse, the artists address the haters directly, reinforcing the message that their opinions and negativity do not matter. They mention the importance of staying true to themselves and their family, dismissing those who have turned against them. They highlight the strength of their bond and their unwavering commitment to their craft. The artists draw a clear line between themselves and those who have lost sight of their true purpose, emphasizing that they will keep pushing forward regardless of the obstacles they face.
Overall, "Hold Up" is a defiant and empowering anthem that encourages individuals to embrace their unique style, overcome adversity, and remain true to themselves in the face of negativity. The lyrics display a strong sense of confidence and resilience, urging listeners to stay focused on their goals and not let detractors derail their journey.
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One of the all time favorites...
Or just fucking pander to soy boys
StirCrazyMusic
I do not know many other artists if any that continue to grow in skill as much as Paul has over all these years. Dude is on another level!!
Funky Grime
There's alot of them, most of them criminally underrated. You just gotta know where to look!
Jared Hanhart
I swear to God bro he's a fucking genius
Jonathan Larsen
Another level? I like to believe he finished his levels long ago, he’s on different planes of existence
Jason Mccormick
🎤🎤🎤🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥STILL HAVE IT
Warren Wierciak
Paulie for lyfe yo
creepycolorful
I've listened to a LOT of Twiztid, and this is one of the BEST colabs, by far. Funky, groovy, shit rattling on the walls bass thumpin deep. Thanks MNE!
Jayson Proffitt
I've been a Twiztid fan forever. This song don't give me the underground feel but Monoxide murders it. He's fucking amazing with a flow to never be matched
Roy Johnson
WHOOP WHOOP
The Dragon Of Hatred
Imop I agree.
For me, the jamie and paul parts are amazing..beat and all with it. But the chorus and y.w... it feels wayyyy to amb. And I really think amb it general should be off with the likes of necro. It's good music but just not the wicked shit. It's just catchy vocals and beats.
Reminder this is all IMOP