Song | Hold your ground Feat. Crow & Vince Henderson |
Artist | D.V. Alias Khryst |
Album | MUSIC |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kenneth Scranton p/k/a D.V. Alias Khryst (Malad Mixture Inc/BMI)/Sam Trevvett Brown/BMI 55032649/Ryan Anthony Lucero p/k/a KIC (Kicology Music/ASCAP)/Jamal Peterkin p/k/a Crow (C52/ASCAP) | |
作词 : Crow/D.V. Alias Khryst | |
First verse: | |
Your on top | |
Nothing can stop you | |
Your feeling myself | |
your the man | |
Getting money and women is the plan | |
young minded | |
Blinded by the glamor and the glitz | |
No more grinding | |
You making money eating off the hits | |
The hood love you | |
The block free all up in the club | |
Yall living life | |
Nobody got a care in the world | |
Rock ice | |
Forget the price | |
you got paper to burn | |
**** slaving for minimum wages | |
You tearing up stages | |
Traveling to places | |
Doing shows for difference races | |
Tour life amazing | |
People saying that you changing | |
That's when you know that made it | |
That's when think know that made it | |
When the people around changing | |
Cause you ain't making payments | |
and them child support statements | |
Need to be consolidated | |
Friend dissipating and the hate is heavy | |
But you roll with the punches not focused on the envy | |
Chorus: | |
Some people gon change up | |
My message to you | |
Is to hold your ground | |
everybody ain't the same | |
Everybbody ain't to blame | |
But gotta watch who your round | |
People gon change | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Yeh | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Second verse: | |
Paper work signed | |
everything fabulous | |
Didn't pay it no mind | |
Seeing other move scandalous | |
With the not me aspect | |
Living in a dream | |
your peers blow up | |
Give you hope | |
That you up next | |
The street telling | |
Label telling you what you want to hear | |
Your naive to fear | |
The outcome of lost didn't seem so near | |
Didn't see the signs | |
You blinded by Hell | |
Disquised with a pretty face hammer and some nails | |
Working the wicked | |
Getting money off of your sells | |
Friends switching up | |
Cause the funds getting low | |
Your girl acting up Cause the shit moving slow | |
Bills on the way and the kids need coats | |
You was once the man now see you as joke | |
The moral of the story | |
Is people will play you close | |
Once the parasites done they search for a new host | |
Chorus: | |
Some people gon change up | |
My message to you | |
Is to hold your ground | |
everybody ain't the same | |
Everybbody ain't to blame | |
But gotta watch who your round | |
People gon change | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Yeh | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Poet - Crow: | |
Excuse my strong | |
I wont allow you to move me for your entertainment | |
I am comfortable in my stubborn | |
Ive stood up after falling and found myself taller than my short comings | |
There is no autonomy for the atomic | |
I become better after being broken | |
Mended to my mistakes, I stay hard on myself | |
There is armor after surviving karma | |
Add determined to my resume | |
Discarded when I could only be generous with my words | |
Save me from my next sentence | |
The way Ive been written will never match their portraits of me | |
Too many orphans and coffins for me | |
Ignorance is a road map to know where | |
And Im tired of being lost | |
My soul is sober from seeing | |
They market designer blind folds | |
So I offer Braille and texture even in my tone | |
Until you can finally feel me | |
Please excuse my strong, I dont follow I lead | |
Removed the lead from my cadaver and I began to breathe | |
Growth is painful | |
Only my GOD and more growth can Aleve | |
It hurts to think you think I am not good enough | |
You rather I be less than what I am | |
Instead of complete in my potential | |
My hang-ups I got call waiting | |
But my higher power got long distance and caller ID | |
Incarcerated scarfaces tell them Im still free |
zuo qu : Kenneth Scranton p k a D. V. Alias Khryst Malad Mixture Inc BMI Sam Trevvett Brown BMI 55032649 Ryan Anthony Lucero p k a KIC Kicology Music ASCAP Jamal Peterkin p k a Crow C52 ASCAP | |
zuo ci : Crow D. V. Alias Khryst | |
First verse: | |
Your on top | |
Nothing can stop you | |
Your feeling myself | |
your the man | |
Getting money and women is the plan | |
young minded | |
Blinded by the glamor and the glitz | |
No more grinding | |
You making money eating off the hits | |
The hood love you | |
The block free all up in the club | |
Yall living life | |
Nobody got a care in the world | |
Rock ice | |
Forget the price | |
you got paper to burn | |
slaving for minimum wages | |
You tearing up stages | |
Traveling to places | |
Doing shows for difference races | |
Tour life amazing | |
People saying that you changing | |
That' s when you know that made it | |
That' s when think know that made it | |
When the people around changing | |
Cause you ain' t making payments | |
and them child support statements | |
Need to be consolidated | |
Friend dissipating and the hate is heavy | |
But you roll with the punches not focused on the envy | |
Chorus: | |
Some people gon change up | |
My message to you | |
Is to hold your ground | |
everybody ain' t the same | |
Everybbody ain' t to blame | |
But gotta watch who your round | |
People gon change | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Yeh | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Second verse: | |
Paper work signed | |
everything fabulous | |
Didn' t pay it no mind | |
Seeing other move scandalous | |
With the not me aspect | |
Living in a dream | |
your peers blow up | |
Give you hope | |
That you up next | |
The street telling | |
Label telling you what you want to hear | |
Your naive to fear | |
The outcome of lost didn' t seem so near | |
Didn' t see the signs | |
You blinded by Hell | |
Disquised with a pretty face hammer and some nails | |
Working the wicked | |
Getting money off of your sells | |
Friends switching up | |
Cause the funds getting low | |
Your girl acting up Cause the shit moving slow | |
Bills on the way and the kids need coats | |
You was once the man now see you as joke | |
The moral of the story | |
Is people will play you close | |
Once the parasites done they search for a new host | |
Chorus: | |
Some people gon change up | |
My message to you | |
Is to hold your ground | |
everybody ain' t the same | |
Everybbody ain' t to blame | |
But gotta watch who your round | |
People gon change | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Yeh | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Poet Crow: | |
Excuse my strong | |
I wont allow you to move me for your entertainment | |
I am comfortable in my stubborn | |
Ive stood up after falling and found myself taller than my short comings | |
There is no autonomy for the atomic | |
I become better after being broken | |
Mended to my mistakes, I stay hard on myself | |
There is armor after surviving karma | |
Add determined to my resume | |
Discarded when I could only be generous with my words | |
Save me from my next sentence | |
The way Ive been written will never match their portraits of me | |
Too many orphans and coffins for me | |
Ignorance is a road map to know where | |
And Im tired of being lost | |
My soul is sober from seeing | |
They market designer blind folds | |
So I offer Braille and texture even in my tone | |
Until you can finally feel me | |
Please excuse my strong, I dont follow I lead | |
Removed the lead from my cadaver and I began to breathe | |
Growth is painful | |
Only my GOD and more growth can Aleve | |
It hurts to think you think I am not good enough | |
You rather I be less than what I am | |
Instead of complete in my potential | |
My hangups I got call waiting | |
But my higher power got long distance and caller ID | |
Incarcerated scarfaces tell them Im still free |
zuò qǔ : Kenneth Scranton p k a D. V. Alias Khryst Malad Mixture Inc BMI Sam Trevvett Brown BMI 55032649 Ryan Anthony Lucero p k a KIC Kicology Music ASCAP Jamal Peterkin p k a Crow C52 ASCAP | |
zuò cí : Crow D. V. Alias Khryst | |
First verse: | |
Your on top | |
Nothing can stop you | |
Your feeling myself | |
your the man | |
Getting money and women is the plan | |
young minded | |
Blinded by the glamor and the glitz | |
No more grinding | |
You making money eating off the hits | |
The hood love you | |
The block free all up in the club | |
Yall living life | |
Nobody got a care in the world | |
Rock ice | |
Forget the price | |
you got paper to burn | |
slaving for minimum wages | |
You tearing up stages | |
Traveling to places | |
Doing shows for difference races | |
Tour life amazing | |
People saying that you changing | |
That' s when you know that made it | |
That' s when think know that made it | |
When the people around changing | |
Cause you ain' t making payments | |
and them child support statements | |
Need to be consolidated | |
Friend dissipating and the hate is heavy | |
But you roll with the punches not focused on the envy | |
Chorus: | |
Some people gon change up | |
My message to you | |
Is to hold your ground | |
everybody ain' t the same | |
Everybbody ain' t to blame | |
But gotta watch who your round | |
People gon change | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Yeh | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Second verse: | |
Paper work signed | |
everything fabulous | |
Didn' t pay it no mind | |
Seeing other move scandalous | |
With the not me aspect | |
Living in a dream | |
your peers blow up | |
Give you hope | |
That you up next | |
The street telling | |
Label telling you what you want to hear | |
Your naive to fear | |
The outcome of lost didn' t seem so near | |
Didn' t see the signs | |
You blinded by Hell | |
Disquised with a pretty face hammer and some nails | |
Working the wicked | |
Getting money off of your sells | |
Friends switching up | |
Cause the funds getting low | |
Your girl acting up Cause the shit moving slow | |
Bills on the way and the kids need coats | |
You was once the man now see you as joke | |
The moral of the story | |
Is people will play you close | |
Once the parasites done they search for a new host | |
Chorus: | |
Some people gon change up | |
My message to you | |
Is to hold your ground | |
everybody ain' t the same | |
Everybbody ain' t to blame | |
But gotta watch who your round | |
People gon change | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Yeh | |
But you gotta hold your ground | |
Poet Crow: | |
Excuse my strong | |
I wont allow you to move me for your entertainment | |
I am comfortable in my stubborn | |
Ive stood up after falling and found myself taller than my short comings | |
There is no autonomy for the atomic | |
I become better after being broken | |
Mended to my mistakes, I stay hard on myself | |
There is armor after surviving karma | |
Add determined to my resume | |
Discarded when I could only be generous with my words | |
Save me from my next sentence | |
The way Ive been written will never match their portraits of me | |
Too many orphans and coffins for me | |
Ignorance is a road map to know where | |
And Im tired of being lost | |
My soul is sober from seeing | |
They market designer blind folds | |
So I offer Braille and texture even in my tone | |
Until you can finally feel me | |
Please excuse my strong, I dont follow I lead | |
Removed the lead from my cadaver and I began to breathe | |
Growth is painful | |
Only my GOD and more growth can Aleve | |
It hurts to think you think I am not good enough | |
You rather I be less than what I am | |
Instead of complete in my potential | |
My hangups I got call waiting | |
But my higher power got long distance and caller ID | |
Incarcerated scarfaces tell them Im still free |