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Must keep my composure x2
Space rockin' and killers


Moving through the city
fill my body with the poison
head spinning to the rhythm like clockwork
I aint' trying to do no wrong but they leave with no choice man
there is so much spirit cut the curse to my verse
be the piper pick peppars and I snort lines sorry mom I'm just a man of my times
even though they hold me hostage
said I aint worth a dime and time is money so i aint worth your time

and I aint worth your time
but I aint worth your time x2
Hold it down

Must keep my composure
Must keep my composure
Must keep my composure

Run and hold me closer
Until this is over

Must keep my composure
Through your control look

Run hold me closer
Until this is over


Space rockin' and killers


Everybody is quick to put their arms around me
They got nuttin' to lose
All this gane shit I'm empty inside
And everytime I try to refuel
Quickly ringing
Told me times are hard for ?zemers?
thought I would be fine but
What?
these bitch ????????
But I'm sick of the intent of it
You don't know me and you don't know my style
???????
and your thoughts are quarter live

Said you don't know my style
You aint' half this wild
You aint' half this wild

Hold It Down

Thats right lets stay groove
Come on and let me see you move
Thats right lets stay groove
Come on and let me see you WoooW

Hands up
Hands up
Stand up
Stand up [woo]
[Uh]
Hands up
Hands up
Stand up
Stand up [woo]
[Uh]
Hands up
Hands up
Stand up
Stand up [woo]
[Uh]
Hands up
Hands up
Stand up
Stand up [woo]

Takin' it back to the basics face it
We are the kind to pitch this song in basement
And I aint tying to have a problem here so putcha-
Go on and shake it
get that ass in gear
Go on and shake it
get that ass in gear
Go on and shake it
get that ass in gear
Go on and shake it
get that ass in gear
Go on and shake it
get that ass in gear
Must keep my composure x2   Space rockin' and killers         Moving through the city    fill my body with the poison    head spinning to the rhythm like clockwork   I aint' trying to do no wrong but they leave with no choice man   there is so much spirit cut the curse to my verse    be the piper pick peppars and I snort lines sorry mom I'm just a man of my times   even though they hold me hostage   said I aint worth a dime and time is money so i aint worth your time       and I aint worth your time   but I aint worth your time x2   Hold it down      Must keep my composure   Must keep my composure   Must keep my composure      Run and hold me closer    Until this is over      Must keep my composure   Through your control look      Run hold me closer   Until this is over         Space rockin' and killers         Everybody is quick to put their arms around me    They got nuttin' to lose   All this gane shit I'm empty inside   And everytime I try to refuel    Quickly ringing    Told me times are hard for ?zemers?   thought I would be fine but   What?   these bitch ????????   But I'm sick of the intent of it   You don't know me and you don't know my style   ???????   and your thoughts are quarter live      Said you don't know my style   You aint' half this wild   You aint' half this wild      Hold It Down      Thats right lets stay groove   Come on and let me see you move   Thats right lets stay groove   Come on and let me see you WoooW      Hands up   Hands up   Stand up    Stand up [woo]   [Uh]   Hands up   Hands up   Stand up    Stand up [woo]   [Uh]   Hands up   Hands up   Stand up    Stand up [woo]   [Uh]   Hands up   Hands up   Stand up    Stand up [woo]      Takin' it back to the basics face it   We are the kind to pitch this song in basement   And I aint tying to have a problem here so putcha-   Go on and shake it    get that ass in gear   Go on and shake it    get that ass in gear   Go on and shake it    get that ass in gear   Go on and shake it    get that ass in gear   Go on and shake it    get that ass in gear
 
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