Yeah, we gotta hold down the fort
  We gotta hold down the block
  We gotta hold down the fort
  We gotta hold down the fort, check it
  Nineteen-ninety-motherfuckin-three right?
  What's YOUR new year's resolution motherfucker?
  Check this out
  We gotta hold down the block
  Word is bond kid, uhh, aight
  
  [Prodigy]
  Beef on the block, who is he?
  Set it Dunn, me and my automatic likes to get busy
  Ghetto representer, there ain't no motherfucker better
  While you be catchin feelings like a love letter
  I gotta hold down my fort and won't lose
  Nigga die, because I got the tec 9 blues
  Bulletproof Polo, I'm goin out solo
  Whoever wanna come better step like they know cuz
  I'ma survive, more rougher than a certified
  Around the way, parlay and get high
  My mega blast'll last in days to pass
  Niggaz shoot, too fast, to pull out your gun last
  That's why I like to spark first, and shoot your
  bitch-ass down your next ride'll be a fuckin hearse
  Cause little niggaz don't die son
  Half-step and get that ass lit up like a flare gun
  Cops they want static, whatever they can have it
  My name is Prodigy and I'm known to cause havoc
  And when I flip I be on some ill shit
  I walk the street, like a real super trooper
  The block shit proper, who once got had
  Mad beef with the dread who sold me that dirt bag
  Mad props to the bad little niggaz in the neighborhood
  Long live the short, gotta hold down the fort
  
  Gotta hold down the fort
  GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
  We gotta hold down the fort
  YOU GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
  We gotta hold down the fort
  YOU GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE FORT
  So hold me down son (YEAH)
  Hold me down (YEAH YEAH)
  
  [Havoc]
  Yeah how we go son, pull out the motherfuckin M1
  Straight from the 'Bridge so you know where I'm from
  The little, project nigga, I gets no bigga
  Yo, my crew is buck so motherfuck how you figure
  Step the fuck back, nigga, attack with the mack
  Cause word is bond it's on
  Shit is real around the way so sit back and take notes
  Dead you on your coat, then cut your motherfuckin throat
  Takin life like a thief in the motherfuckin night
  While I write write, you bite bite bite
  Niggaz wanna step to my business
  But I just parlay and sip on my Guinness
  Cause I'm the ripper, Mr. Flip the Scripture
  Niggaz can't fuck with the flow of a real lil nigga
  I wreck shop, in fact, get the mac, this is real
  Shit is real, how the fuck you figure, nigga nil
  So son hold me down while I pull out the glock
  Gotta hold down the block, that's word to my pops
  So once again it's on, light up the chalm
  Time to drop the bomb, word is bond
  
  We gotta hold down the block
  HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
  We gotta hold down the block
  WE GOTTA HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
  
  Yo son he pumpin over here Dunn?
  I know he ain't pumpin over here yo
  Yo word is bond yo son peep he comin over let's bring it to him
  What, what? What what what, what?
  Who the fuck are you?
  Man fuck that, what? *automatic spray*
  
  HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
  Yeah whattup now? What what, what what?
  Whattup now?
  HOLD DOWN THE BLOCK
  
  [Prodigy]
  To all the niggaz that's live or real
  You gotta hold down your block, cock back the glock
  Fuck the cops, cause your neighborhood chores
  If they beef, make em bleed on the project floors
  I get my kicks from loadin up gun clips
  Don't fuck with suburb chicks, I need a gangsta bitch
  Don't need a crew, I can bust you down solo fast
  And after that, dip into the weed stash
  I'm quick to blast, enemies won't last the fate
  I kill em fast so they can't retaliate
  Cause when I'm not alive who'd takes my place
  to hold down the fort, we move on
  My man got my back
  I'm ready to go at anybody, who think they John Gotti
  Peace to Manny C, good lookin out B
  I'm Hellbound, got my block locked down
  
  We gotta pull out the glock
  GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  We gotta pull out the glock
  WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  We gotta pull out the glock
  WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  We gotta pull out the glock
  WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  We gotta pull out the glock
  WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  We gotta pull out the glock
  WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  We gotta pull out the glock
  WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  We gotta pull out the glock
  WE GOTTA PULL OUT THE GLOCK
  Check it, yeah
  Call that nigga