Hol' Up chords and lyrics - KENDRICK LAMAR

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[Verse 1]
[Am][F][Em][G]
[F]I w[Dm]rote [Eb]this[Dm] record
while thirty thousand feet in the [Am]air
Steward[F]ess complimentin'
[Em]me on my nappy hair
[Am]If I can f-ck her her in front of[F]
all of these passengers
[Bb]They'll prob'ly think I'm a ter[Eb]rorist
Eat my as[F]paragus,
then I'm askin' her
Thought[Dm]s of a young nigga,
fast [Am]money and [F]freedom
A crash [Em]dummy for diamonds,
I know [Am]you dyin' to meet 'em
I'll prob'ly [F]die in a minute
[Bb]Just bury me with twenty [Eb]bitches, twenty million,
and [F]a C[Dm]omptown fitted
[F]Hol'

[Verse 2]
[Em]up (Hol'[G] up) h[Am]ol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
[F]big shit [Bb]poppin'
[Eb]Section 80
Back in this bitch [Bb]in the back of

[Verse 3]
[Dm]that bitch
Wit' my back against the [Am]wall
and yo' bitch [F]on the edge of [Em]my dick
Jump off
[Am]I call a bitch a bitch,
[F]a ho a ho, a woman a woman
I [Am]never did nothin' [F]but break
the ground [Eb]on top of the asphalt
[F]Tire mark gave you evi[Dm]dence that I'm easily
peddlin' with the speed of a light[Em]nin' bolt
As a kid I killed [G]two adults,
[Em]I'm too advanced
[Dm]I live my twenties at two years old,
the wiser man
[F]Truth be told, I'm like eig[Am]hty-seven
Wicked Wicked as [Dm]eighty reverends in a pool
of fire wit' devils [Am]holdin' hands
[Em]From the distance,
don't know [Am]which one is a Christian, damn
[Dm]Who can I trust in
2012? There's no one
Not [F]even myself, a Gemini scream[Dm]in' for help,
[Am]some[Dm]body
Hol' [Am]up (H[F]ol'

[Verse 4]
[Em]up) [Am]hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
[F]big shit poppin', [Am]everybody watchin'
When you [Eb]do it like this, nigga,
[F]losin' ain't [Dm]an option
[Am]Hol' [F]up

[Verse 5]
[Em](Hol[Am]' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
[F]big shit poppin' (Ay, ay, kick her [Eb]out the studio,
[Dm]Ali)

[Verse 6]
24 7 nigga, workin'
his ass for
it, she poppin' that ass for it
The King [Em]of Diamonds wit' diamonds
I nev[Am]er do ask for
They check[Dm]in' my passport,
I'm too accustomed with Customs
She call [F]in the task force,
I killed [Bb]it, somebody [F]cuff 'I'm
They want [Dm]me to fast-forward the the game,
and why you complain
When you nig[Em]gas is past poor,
you'll nev[Am]er hop in my lane
When you push[Dm]in' a
RAV4, you wreckin' my Jaguar
You play [F]like a bad sport,
her feet [Am]on the [Dm]dashboard
[F]Hol' up

[Verse 7]
[Em](Hol[Am]' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
[F]big shit poppin',
everybody watchin'
When you [Eb]do it like this, nigga,
[F]losin' ain't [Dm]an option
Hol' [Am]up (H[F]ol'

[Verse 8]
[Em]up) [Am]hol' up (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) hol' up (Hol' up)
Yeah,
[F]big shit poppin',
[Am]everybody watchin'
When you [Eb]do it like this, nigga
[F]I wrote this record while thirty

[Verse 9]
[Dm]
thousand feet in the air
Steward[Am]ess complimentin'
[Em]me on my nappy hair
[Am]If I can f[A]uck her in front o[Dm]f
all of these passengers
They'll prob'ly think I'm [F]Osama
The plane emergency [Am]landed,
it was an honor hol' up