(feat. Michael Johns) Hold on to your love be strong when it gets rough Hold on when it breaks cos everyone can make mistakes There's always tomorrow
reve. REPEAT CHORUS: Hold on tight to your dream Hold on tight to your dream When you see the shadows falling When you hear that cold wind calling Hold on
Traduzione: Air Supply. Hold On Tight.
: (feat. Michael Johns) Hold on to your love be strong when it gets rough Hold on when it breaks cos everyone can make mistakes There's always tomorrow
rhymes, but I peep the bogus On every known level, I'ma stone cold Rebel Clothes is crisp, I rolls Gold the Wrist I was schooled how to tuck, hide and hold
When the song come on hands in the air , (4x) We surfaced consumer's pre-purchase Guess who's back on the charts and he's nervous Elite service, amongst
kind of like it When she tells me that I?m dumb And this may sound pathetic but I think that we can make it We?ll go on and on and on and on Love songs
Identity I resumed PsyOps on the enemy USA made, field grade steel face Movin' at a Canibus pace in the proto subspace Nobody could hold me back, my flow
I had my eyes on his mink and, I didn't give em a chance to blink when, I dodged up on em, pressed the forty up on him shocked em Made his head stand
bird gang I thought you heard mayne But hold on holmes, I be rollin stones Rocked up like a rollin stone Blocked up and I hold the chrome Pop up I will
of 'nam Duckin bombs on the rendezvous with Miss Saigon Calm assassin, showin my face so they can know When on Beatstreet, I paint a picture like Raymo On
and get my flow on And sell weight on a later base My older brother kept guns on his waist in case he air the place And walk straight up on you fuckin
all until you dead and done with the head's hunted, 'till i'm signing your death warrant holding myself down on the black side yall stay on that side,
Air Force One Nikes. Your Love Is Like Number One on TRL And 106 and Park or my own label deal. Your Love Is Something im'a hold on to Thats my word,
work the garment district for low wages Nigga's Pop's crazy alcoholic wit swollen lips My moms be on some ol' fat cat shit It's economic, supply and
This nigga tried to eat from my fork Can't have that [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"] (Stand up) Put your hand on your chest The other hand in the air, and
