Paroles:
Caught In The Act Hold On

love Hold on and never let you go Hold on to your love To the end I'll hold on If you want me back Then I'll get it together Can you hold on-hold

m a Clover Gee I thank you for your jewels, they look better on me You over there with a naked neck, I got three on me My baretta on me, so don't reach

Back like a cobra, I stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap game While I pluck holes in niggaz

think I'd die Not gonna cry Why should I care Like we holding on to love Thats no longer there Can you please help me God Bless me please Keep my seeds healthy Banging on

(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

you can hold on I'm gonna take you all the way tonight I like 'em down and dirty, so hold on tight Chorus: Come on get ready Come on get ready

the suedes from afar Pah But hold up do you know who I are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot

don't try to act like you do cause that ain't you You just burpin, you ain't [2Pac] 2Pac in the mad bitch In the six-fo' rag on them thangs, that's a

'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes Cause a nigga went and said