cannot carry it on Until the waves of time will change my heart maybe i figured out Hold on! Hold on! to be strong Hold on! Hold on! on your own Without
of steel we'll float like feathers. and we both know that you found love and laughter. why did you trade it all in for this disaster? oh my god, what happens next? we are holding on
I'm staying Crawling low tip-toeing, in a five double O B-E-N-Z, on dash reclined watching TV Decided what game Playstation, and a Sega cd Later on we hold
's simpin naughty thangs Real as these tatt's on my body, and it's Killuminati [Chorus] [2Pac] Makaveli the Don until I'm gone, I maintain Hold it down, hold
a nigga still runnin' from the police (Put them motherfuckin Nike's on tight and get ghost y'all) [Dramacydal] I ain't got nuttin on my mind, but gettin
how this shit go (y'know) {All Eyez On Me} Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?) {All Eyez On Me} {All Eyez On Me} But
say shit, now it's 1999 It's a different grind, don't disrespect the Don It's still war motherfuckers So let's see you act like you know
(Tupac) Yah nigga, Drop the top on your muthafuckin ride This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White
I smoke blunts on a regular buck when it counts. I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce. And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck them
(feat. K-Knock) [Intro:] Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Five O, Five O, there they go
] Lemme hear somethin' Lemme hold somethin' Roll somethin' Lemme show you somethin' What'chu know good What's poppin' wit'chu What's happenin' What's
people! Your dreams have now been furfilled Get out your seats and let's get ill We're not just raw, it's Project Blow! [Aceyalone] well it's time for
love is finished." "But hold on, stop the presses, the right hand's comin back!" "Yeah he's got the left hand on the ropes now, that's right!" "Damn!
t guarantee plentiful harvest But starving artists die, I set my alarm for five o'clock Idols block survival crops the cycle stops for nothing The Bible's
I'm second to no one, on Med's drums and these guns, equal mo' runs Sold coke, sold smoke, and sold junk Coke run is a wet dream, nightmare when five-
