we hold on Keep holding on so long ?Cause there?s a chance that we might not be so wrong We could be down and gone But we hold on How many times Do
But we hold on Keep holding on so long There's every chance that we might not be so wrong We could be down and gone But we hold on: How many times
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gone But we hold on Keep holding on so long There's every chance that we might not be so wrong We could be down and gone But we hold on: How many times
Something's coming over me It's dangerous, it's dangerous Every time you're close to me I feel the rush, I feel the rush Such a strike taste when we
to get the package, got there it was gone Hold on say word, you got to be jokin' Don't worry about it dun, I'm on the next thing smokin' Hit Bristal up on
you I closed my eyes And felt our love begin [Chorus - Beyonce] It was the summertime (when we fell in love) It was the summertime (when heaven shined on
a girl won't drink! blow the money like...on these streets we gotta get ... the day she... we gonna pull out the fye, put out the fye! all right we gonna
do I'll hold your hand or shall we dance together? It's so hard to choose Every time we hear The whole world rushing by I know that we're not crazy
you won't fix it Toke, heavy metal, settle shit, rebel shit Fuck a cop, why not, we last niggas on your block Last standin', coked up, we fucked up Twenty
ball hard even with five fouls Yeah, we in this bitch like tampon's Dump you in the woods, now get yo' camp on Choke hold around this shit 'cause I'm so hands on
strength There's no limit on how far I would go, no boundaries, no lengths Why do we say that until we get that person that we thinks Gonna be that one and then once we
like these Uh, pimp strollin' on 'em Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em, paper foldin' on 'em Snuck pass the dog noses with the Foldger's on 'em Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on
get off me, the Cris' we off that Timbs we off that, rims we off that Yeah, we off that, is you still on that? And we still makin' money 'cause we still on
lie' (liar) Homie you and I, Know the trooper Thats between You and I Stupid jewelry on me, yeah Stupid jewelry on me now If you think you finna shit on
I warn ya We're the kids in America, whoa We're the kids in America, whoa Everybody live for the music around We're the kids in America, whoa We
top pealed back switching lanes doing 60 on the boulevard In a rush to see "Tender Roni" down ass chick that'll do anything for me Infatuated cause her heads on
