hold on, can't you hold on? I was so wrong, don't let go. Don't let go. Hold on, darlin' hold on, Nights are so long, Now I know. Hold on, can't you hold
. Hold on, darlin' hold on, Nights are so long, Now I know. Hold on, can't you hold on? I was so wrong, don't let go. Won't you hold on, darlin' hold
me I'm seeing demons I wake up screaming Who believe me or was I dreaming? Five fingers on the .45 chrome Dead aim at my brain, infared with no lights on
Gates and David Duke They stood him on a milk crate Put a noose on his neck and kicked it It's too late This is more than rhymes on beats This is what
about eight miles in the city of dope Meanin' my city is the city of dope Weigh the coke, Caddy spokes, you couldn't be saved by John the Pope Money
My people! Yeah! The foundation of the United States Rests on the sweat of my people Every enemy of the USA Has had to face my people on the front lines
out and lay you out on your back your body shaking with your blood on the mat So back,back cause I'm closterphobic cain't nobody hold me down Warefare
and lay you out on your back your body shaking with your blood on the mat So back,back cause I'm closterphobic cain't nobody hold me down Warefare representing
Walter Afanasieff, John Bettis) Here they come Every night the same Silent stars Light from a distant flame Just like the memories of you That I hold
you Not on the corner From an office on the corner with a window looking out on Toronto Yeah I built my wealth, don't hate on me homie I built myself,
to John Henry I'm gonna bring that steam drill around I'm gonna bring that sterm drill out on the job I'm gonna whup that steel on down John Henry told
phones ring, everybody's talking about the same thing! Wedgefield Road south of town, go 13 miles then slow it down, Radar trap, Barney Fife, don't hold
cell phones ring Everybody's talking about the same thing Wedgefield Road south of town Go 13 miles then slow it down Radar trap, Barney Fife Don't hold
ain't fit to walk a mile in the dead man's kicks I make em shit about a pile, of bricks to show He ain't nuttin but another, a lone John Doe That wanna
on here" please - let me finish talking, please this was three whole years ago KIM yes! yes, i know i know how pain can grow when the rock you hold onto is a love miles
I want my crew to eat (My crew) We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong) We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles) Bumpin
