fo' clips - hold on lyrics
just another young brother in the streets tryna hold on
far from the top so you know i gotta stay strong
kicked out tha house at a young age
peer pressure from my homies made a nutcase
so i sue my soul for a fat sack of indo
creep to the back then i bust me a slow-no
wondering why did i get treated like this
–cause moms swear to kick it
peep this it gets deeper and deeper
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but i kept stomping giving up compton
and its on cause young g held on
now being real is the only way
you can deal with me
learn game from game
now i’m sucka-free
keep away from those that talk what they dont know
pack my heat and run on a solo
brother in the street yea they crack me up
talk alot of game
but they can’t back it up
so pack that mess on a shelf
cause you unhappy with yourself
i can’t help if thats the way the cards were delt
some people just so strange
start making ends
and they wanna change
talking to me cause brother had a hit lp
but when i was walking you couldn’t pick me up from the streets
i understand this is a messed-up society so on
thats why we gotta hold on
now we gonna hold on
hands tight on a pistol grip
brother wanna trip
cause a young g clocked a grip
we can take it to the land of funk
if you wanna spin heavy hits
have you cliped in a coma
ain’t no stoppin me
something for the eastand westside g
catch the funk 92.3
you can see me dippin thru compton
give up a pound cause you now my hit’s b-mping
the funk will never die long as i stay alive
so you could roll with me
in your cut 65
so hold on
i’ll send a message to you mobilephone
stay strong cause you know is on
a young g fista ride for the city
compton till i die and never feel no pitty
coming up quick in this game called survival
clock me a g and stay the h-ll away from the 5-0
hold on
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