it still remains We've gotta hold on Hold on (2x) And things seemed to settle down Around the turn of '92 And life whent on as normal and as planned
I gotta eat cause my groceries on this beat And my song will carry on till I no longer speak My soul is also Kosher added to the fact I'm cheap And I put that on
one legend alive The rest you gotta dig up You acting like it's hard roast ya I'll creep in your crib, and put your brains on your Barkley posters Got
this truck down the 95 I pray to God I make it home alive I don't get pulled over by the man I just want to make it home to hold your hand [Chorus
dancer on MTV I'd spend all my ends To hold you close to me You're the sexiest woman alive Oh babe it's so insane You work that body Like you're on Soul
nigga I ain't big on lick cause I ain't been to the motherland Here I stand grown ass man Gun in my hand I don't fear no man FLOCKA! [Verse 1:] These
breads off the elms nigga ian big on lick Cause ian been to the mother land here I stand grown ass Man gun in my hand ion fear no man FLOCKA!!! [Verse
Productions is coming down nigga You can't feel us, you can't stop us fuck around and get, man hold up man Man you fuck around and get mashed on for
to me Not to hold on to what I see, I keep Chasing the afterglow Chasing the afterglow I say that walking on the water's easier Than walking on my own
light, and out the darkness To relieve the pressure and all the madness So here I come, a young man on the rise Doin' what's right to stay alive In a
one loves you Picture me inside the misery and poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I've survived Praying hard for better days Promised to hold on
the pain away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on We
be the man He wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind And when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines [Chorus] [Verse Three: 2Pac,
away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold on It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on And
Carry On When No One Loves You Picture Me Inside The Misery Of Poverty No Man Alive Has Ever Witnessed Struggles I Survived Prayin Hard For Better Days, Promise To Hold On
affiliates be rippin it illin it adrenaline spendin and killin shit Chorus [Fredro Starr] Yo, yo I'm on some other shit, run up on your mother shit