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Third World Hold On To Love

baby Hold on to his hand, hold on to love You gotta hold hold, hold on to love, hold on Hold on to your mother (Hey, hey) Hold on to your father, hold on

on So now the lion connection, retrieves degrees Startin never dimming third eye ever sees Beyond dimension, beyond the soul The label of your car inscribed on

alot u dig? The Git It Boyz, Boozie, Risk Money O.G. 1 And on and on and on and on But I also wanna thank all the radio station world-wide For supporting

nigga so that's why I love you Reminiscing needing tissues Fighting over childish issues, swear I can't live with you but without you everyday I miss you Word on roll you hold

:] When I heard the word it at Kerm's, Shorty said, "Oh, my Lord," layin' on the curb on a hundred and twenty-third, bled, dead to the world. How bad?

a muthafucka? If you wasn't blood would you still have love Or in fact does the blood make you think you have to love? Look, I probably love my family

end of day and night all we want is more I keep my feet on solid ground and use my wings when storms come around I keep my feet on solid ground for freedom

World And Like Prince Felt When He Wrote "The Most Beautiful Girl" Your Love Is Like A Song I Love To Sing And That's What I Feel For You [Third Verse

Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our groove on Every nigga uptown gotta have they tool on Yeah, and they Birdman'd down Nigga represent the bling cuz I hold