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2016-12-26

  Hold On - Goodie Mob

  Look out the sun is out while its raining

  The devils wife must be complaining

  Remember that its brothers work

  Elbows in and up and down the court

  Cause they play ball long after dark at Sykes park

  Smelled the rain before it came

  But that don't stop the game

  Intense inside the twelve feet fence

  Flip the mode back on the road set in

  And watch my woodgrain spin

  I let my window down and let the world in

  Since I was knee high the only thing we

  Had was the peachtree plaza in the sky

  Things ain't the same no more

  Everyday my city seems to grow and grow

  Gotta blow a bed for my back

  Cause I can't take the hardwood floors

  Crooked system had me

  Working in the warehouse

  From 8 to 4 so

  Gipp know what it is to work

  For them foes for a check that don't mean shit

  More bills keep coming in

  But ain't no saving

  Used to scrape up a buck for a box of newports

  But after I found out

  That they was f**king with the tobac I stopped

  Its like killing myself with a glock

  Its rough

  Prices going up people giving in

  To the rockets and hernon homes is known

  By the city to be toxic but ain't nothing said

  Always on the down low never in the mainstream

  It ain't king

  To be the fulltime

  Blow a man these days you get years

  And even though

  My cousin writes me from the pen

  I always think about how we kicked

  It at the Dungeon fo he went in

  What's next

  My slick partner Toby is gone

  Went to handle a little business

  Never made it back home

  I wonder what his girl told his son

  Hold on

  I can't escape the bullshit

  Where ever I go shit

  Always into something cause

  I wanna be rich

  Pulling cards in my blood it seems

  I'm mean cause of my look

  I might blast off on ya ass

  And write another book

  It took too many times in the cage

  Now I'm on the front page looking at myself

  I'm on the run

  Never to be seen by the eyes

  A fugitive

  Plus I got a life to live

  State by state

  Is this just a dream

  Sometimes it seems like it just a figure

  Standing in the mirror from the back

  That's why I'm swinging my axe

  Everytime so I won't miss I can be hit

  Cause I'm touchable

  That's my state of mind

  Cause I know one day you

  Gotta go in a life of crime

  Either the pen or a one way ticket

  So I'm asking what will it be

  Where do I solve

  Nobody knows but me see

  When I was a youth used

  To think I was bulletproof

  Never thought I could be hit

  Ready to stand my turf

  Niggaz can't understand how it work

  What's the plan

  We killing our own people for this bullshit

  Scared straight wanna escape theres

  One way outta this crooked county

  With a bounty

  Coming to get me

  Then I'd be on the run

  Hoping to find a better day

  Without loaded guns in my face

  I'm not the criminal

  F**k your probation

  What's my occupation Selling

  My dubbs on the street

  Cause I gotta eat

  Hold on

  Am I awake or is this just another dream

  I pinch myself invisible bars cover my cage

  Done lost all conception of time

  Trapped in my own mind

  Unaware of the world in front or behind

  Be trying

  To catch up with myself

  Evil doers steady working

  Guest be leaching off of my wealth

  Can't wait for my death

  But got me f**ked up

  Ain't man enough

  Nigga you got false nuts

  Bouncing like rubber balls off the walls

  The life we supposed to be living y'all

  Them crackers got boxed up

  We ain't even the middle men

  But yet free my mind of confusion

  Jehovah witnesses waking me up out my slumber

  Using white rice and

  Stomach aching be still hunger for the

  Taking at the bottom of my barrel

  F**k ass and being nice ain't got me nathan

  But a frown

  Too high to get down

  You don't know me

  And I ain't tryna claim I be knowing you

  But I do understand what you going through

  Seems like you running outta time

  In and out of crime

  And everybody ain't gon be

  Able to rhyme damn

  It must be hard to hold on

  When your faith is gone

  Mmmm tryna make it all alone

  Sometimes you gotta swallow

  Your pride and let the lord decide

  You can't hide from the truth

  I know we've all tried

  And I agree its hard to believe

  In what you can't see

  Well shit nigga what you keep

  Telling me to hold on for I'm stuck in

  The ghetto wit no where to go

  I gotta slang that blow

  You call yourself tryna teach

  Seems like I'm outta reach

  Cause I don't wanna hear another speech

  This is all I know how to

  Get up get out and get

  So f**k that shit

  Hold on be strong it ain't gon be that long

  Them folks won't do you wrong

  The name of the song is hold on be strong

  It ain't gon be that long

  Them folks won't do you wrong

  The name of the song is hold on is hold on

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