Holding My Peace – Malik Gita & Magikel (Ft. NaPalm) Lyrics
HOLDING MY PEACE Lyrics
[INTRO MUSIC]
VERSE 1:
I chop it like a China man, chop, chop suey
She give me top, give me neck, then she get me gooey
My nigga press play, I’m livin in a movie
You would think that nigga Spike Lee was shootin
I’m bustin in my own lane, bitch I’m the hardest
Hip hop’s a man’s game, fuck bein modest
They mumbling words, fuck is they whining about?
Pull down your skirt, your vagina is out
Damn, I can see yo tampon string
Went from nothing, to the mothafuckin champ, to the king
Put the Magik in my circle, now I’m Lord of the Rings
All in for the sting operation
Know what I mean?
VERSE 2:
MAGIKEL
CHORUS:
Beware when you talkin that shit
We don’t play games around here
All my hitters they come full equipped
Hail from the land of no fear
I ain’t got time to talk cause I’m livin
Ain’t got time for y’all who don’t get it
Y’all won’t get a word from me
I’m holding my peace
VERSE 3:
MAGIKEL
VERSE 4:
Yeah, I get it poppin like the tags on Louis
I tell come do me and she say it’s all gucci
Ah, I got her lookin like the devil rockin Prada
Las Vegas on the strip like Nevada
Ah, don’t even holler if not about to come up
Me and my niggas finna shine like the sun up
Run up, they get done up like McGregor
Ah, Rolling Stones, got the moves, Mick Jagger
Yeah, got son on the map and I bag em
With class like the new Benz wagon
VERSE 5:
MAGIKEL
[BRIDGE]
Never been a square
Never been fake
Keep it ninety-eight plus two
I been biting my tongue, chewing my cheek
Now a nigga gotta tell the truth
Y’all niggas ain’t ready for a real one
Y’all boys ain’t built like a real one
Check the resume, I’m built from a real one
VERSE 6:
You niggas neva been to war, quit lyng
Yo ghost writer doin all the designin
Nigga, Rebel Soul, you ain’t gotta cosign it
I am more than a product of environment
Still I kill it on the mic, closed eyelid
Then meditate like a nigga non-violent
Silence is golden, I’m holding my peace up
For my dawgs in the pound like Kareezup
VERSE 7:
CHORUS:
Beware when you talkin that shit
We don’t play games around here
All my hitters they come full equipped
Hail from the land of no fear
I ain’t got time to talk cause I’m livin
Ain’t got time for y’all who don’t get it
Y’all won’t get a word from me
I’m holding my peace
[Meditate like a nigga non-violent]