Hold The Line feat. Mr. Lex & Santigold

I Make Ya (x20)

We is from the North, This Gal is on Ya
Girl from D'unger Country and
Girl from D'unger Tonya

If You check my phone Ya
Kimona, Simona, Ensonya, Ramona
Can you feel the sound ya?
Call Kiki and tell him set me upon ya
Up to are you scared can't relax wid de Aroma
When me touch ya wid de gyal'dem say ya 'We on da Corner'
Feelings a carry fi'fi on 'ya
She ya want fe me want to be ya sperm donor
Bush to the bone me
Fresh from California
Wen me touch them gyal'dem smell da cologne ya
Hear Me Now

I Make Ya (x20)
I Make your Jeans
Vibrate Like a Nokia

A Gyal Here
A Gyal Dere
A (bier) Gyal me full up in da here Square
Girl me call and say come here
'Come Here'
Me tell dem Hold the Line and take a chair
If ya want a girl, nobody worry you ask me come 'We Share'
Step up in de Club and
Watch everybody stare
We is 'fuck the yatters' said the gyal dem round here
Year to year a few de gyal'dem a be clear
So Hear Me Now

I Make Ya (x20)
Wid dem ya Call
I Make your Jeans
Vibrate Like a Nokia

I know my brain is worth bigger than your Stock
When I be spitting never want me to stop
I got that fire in me ready to explode
And when it happens feel that wrath of my load
Like 'damn woman' you got me when you get up on top
Like 'damn how you do it' with that rhythm you got
Well now im driving till you get out on the road
And why you up why you leave your 'Jitterin Coat'

Baby you better sit down

All your talking bout busy bad boys forget about me

I Make Ya (x20)
Wid dem ya Call
I Make your Jeans
Vibrate Like a Nokia