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Hold Ya Head Lyrics
My homeboys in Clinton And Rikers Island Mumia Atumie Gerino Pratt All the
political Prisoners San Quiton
Yeah One Thug One Thug
How do
we keep the music playing
One Thug One Thug
I wake up early in the
morning My state so Military Suckas Fantasize Pictures of a Young
Brother Buried Was it me The Weed Or this life I lead If daytime is for
suckas then Tonight we Bleed Out for all that Knowing that this world
brings drawbacks Look how this shit bumps Once I deliver these war
raps Meet me at the cemetary Dressed in Black Tonight we Follow the
dead And those who won't be back So if I die To the same for me Shed
no tear An Outlaw, thug living in this game, for years Why
worry, Hope to god Get me high When I'm burried Knowing deep inside
me Only if yah love Come rush me to the gates of heaven Let me picture
for a while How I live for my days, as a child I wonder now How do we
outlast, always get cash Stay strong if we all mash Hold Your
head
Chorus
How do we keep the music playing How do we get
ahead To many young black brothers are dying Living Fast, too
fast
These felonies be like prophecies Begging me to stop Cuz
These lawyers getting money Everytime they knock us Slashing pockets
lyrically Suckas fleed when they notice Switched my name to
Makaveli Had the rap game closed Expose foes, with my hocus pocus
flows They froze Now suckas idealize my choosen Blows More money mean
litigating More Playa hating Got a cell at the penn for me waiting Is
this my fate Miss me with that mistermeaner thinking Me fall
back Never That Too much Tequilla drinking We all that Make them
understand me Hey I'll stay all night out with my Posse Everyone roll
with me is family Cuz everybodies got me Watch me paint a perfect
vision This life we living Got us all meeting up in Prison Last week I
got a letter from my road dog Written in Blood Saying, "Please show a
young playa love" Hold your head Hold it
Chorus
How do we
keep the music playing How do we get ahead To many young black brothers
are dying Living Fast, too fast
God bless the child that can hold is
own Indeed Enemies Bleed when I hold my chrome Let these words be to
last to my unborn seeds Hope to raise my young nation In this world of
greed Currency means nothing if you still ain't free Money breeds
jealousy Take the game from me I hope for better days Trouble comes
naturally Running from authorities Till they capture me And my AIM is
to spread more smiles than tears Utilalize lessons learned from my childhood
years Maybe Mama had it all right Rest your head Straight converstion
all night Bless the dead To the homies that I usta have That no longer
roll Catch a brother at the crossroads Plus nobody knows my
soul Watching time pass Through the glass of my drop top Hold your
head
Chorus
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