Hold Down The Fort Mobb Deep

[Intro]
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?
So check this out (We gotta hold down the block)
Word is bond, kid, uhh, aight (Check it out)

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Beef on the block, who is he?
Set it, dunn, me and my automatic likes to get busy
Ghetto representer, there ain't a motherfucker better
While you be catchin' feelings like a love letter
I gotta hold down my fort and won't lose
Niggas die because I got the TEC-9 blues
Bulletproof Polo, I'm goin' out solo
Whoever wanna come better step like they know, 'cause
I'ma survive, more rougher than a certified
Around the way, parlay and get high
My mega blast'll last in days to pass
Niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas in the neighborhood
Long live the short, gotta hold down the fort