Hold Up Torae & Marco Polo (Ft. DJ Linx, Masta Ace & Sean Price)

(Hold up)
(I-I used to roll up, this is a hold-up) --] Rakim
(Ho-hold-hold it now) --] Chuck D
(A-a hold-up) --] Rakim
(Hold it right there) --] Kool G Rap
(Because you might get shot) --] Erick Sermon
(Hold up)
(Crew-crews crumble up un-under pressure, god) --] Fredro Starr
(Hold it right-right-right-right there) --] Kool G Rap
(Don't get too close because you might get shot) --] Erick Sermon

[ VERSE 1: Masta Ace ]
Y'all rap cats is so bogus
That's why in the clutch all y'all choke like 'dro smokers
Just say the magic words like ho-pocus
And poof, your career is a blur like no focus
Y'all don't know me, but I ain't new
Got mad years in the game, but I ain't through
I could look a young kid in the mouth and rap like I live in the south
But the fact is - I ain't you
Look, it's just me here spittin some game
Hold up - did I just say 'spittin some game'?
Coulda rhymed that with 'in the drop gettin some brain'
Or try to make a claim like 'I'm shippin some caine'
But nah, I don't rap like a typical lame
Talkin 'bout how a chain got 'em dickin some dame
I'm such a fan of the game that I'm sick of the same
So I go back in the archives and listen to Kane
What