Milestone

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]

When you up the hate come from left field

I'm tapped in dog, blue pill red pill

Feeling like Drago on the treadmill

On the road so much forgot how my bed feel

God bless the real ones left still

Waiting for the bullshit to set sail

Intake the dour and then I exhale

She wanna fuck text code words, let's chill

My man still locked for a direct sale he made on a Nextel

A while back he had to, Ave sold wild crack

Wild cat, shoulda been coached by Calipari

Put money on his books now he ballin in commissary

Honorary nigga he would do it for me

Stick by your people keep it fluently G, uhh

For the good ones here and the good ones now gone

Making it to 30's a milestone

DZA

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]

I'm gon' hold you down

I'm gon' hold you down

Even when it's all up, even when it goes down I'm around

I'm gon' hold you down

I'm gon' hold you down

[Verse 2: Styles P]

Speaking on milestones I smoke till the pound gone

Watching TV but I ain't got the sound on

Coulda been the king but I ain't put the crown on

Just a street nigga for the shit that I'm down for

What am I up for, what do I puff for?

Say a dope rhyme lead a crowd into uproar

Other than that, ask myself "what do I give a fuck for?"

Game so phony and everybody gets Tony but

Tony killed Manolo so I snap like a photo

In the juice bar dolo on some health shit

Think about the homeless, think about the helpless

I could be selfish, rather be selfless

Spark 'cause the sharks shouldn't chill with the shellfish

But I keep it G until I'm Elvis

Talking dirty on the phone and you gettin' a dial tone

To not get arrested is a milestone

Ghost nigga

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]

You gettin' pimped now look at you the new rap hoe

If I touch it then I take it to a new plateau

Success is a process, gotta do that slow

Before I blew all a nigga knew was move that blow

Write a verse everyday and just pursue that flow

Without the risk the reward is just do that show

Cream on top of the cream, call it Dough a la mode

Left the drugs in the hood took my show on the road

Figured they ain't never been nowhere I show 'em the road

Some of them forgot the rules had to show em the code

Then I started heating up, had to show 'em the coal

Cause they ain't wanna man up, had to go on his own

Slugs crack your skull then they go in your dome

Couple Psalms from the bible they go in a poem, yea

Hard plastic or either the wild chrome

Ain't nothing stopping me from my milestone

Kiss nigga

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]

I'm gon' hold you down

I'm gon' hold you down

Even when it's all up, even when it goes down I'm around

I'm gon' hold you down

I'm gon' hold you down

[Outro: BJ The Chicago Kid]

I'm gon' hold you down

I'm gon' hold you down

I'm gon' hold you down

Till we in the ground

I'm gonna hold you down