Tekst:
Squad Five O Holding Out

to the way I was. I've found the truth I've been looking for. Holding out for a better deal. I've seen the Truth, I know it's real. Holding out for a

success I'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex The five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics Keepin' my enemies close and all my niggaz out

to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how you can dawg me out Make me out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack Than

kid (O) Yeah nigga, south boogie ain't goin' nowhere (S) Don Squad-agena, Terror Squad that is (E) Blaze niggaz over beats in the streets Joe crack gon' hold

They dodge, hush, rush without a blush Cat and mouse with five-o that holds a grudge And it's like that On the candystrip Candy's gold out of hands

a nigga snuck out You call that sexual healing? Get that fuck out But first a nigga sittin' on the throne to drop this bomb And then I gather up the motherfuckin' squad

mariachis play Fade it in with snare from ASR-10 Producer mas major it's O.G. style again Freak it bump it bass out the caro O.G. he's got more boom

, nigga go all out Obstacles in ya way, you better go all out Fool, you better go all out Keep goin' all out All my niggaz goin' all out Without a muthafuckin

baby Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White boys done wrecked their shit Tryin' to check my ride I ain't being bootsy Crusin' in a Six-o Impala