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(feat. Anthony Hamilton) |
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[Ruck] |
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Aiyo, I never lie, rhymes is knives ready to sever guys |
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Never try, that nigga Ruck is a fuckin' better fly |
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Identify yourself, walkin' in my perimeter |
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I get rid of ya, with two shots from the dillinger |
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Bruce Willin' ta, try to step to |
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Tall Sean, I wet you, that's my word to my nephew |
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Donte, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say |
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Grew up the hard way, wearin' nat clothes from hallways |
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But now the Gods say, get that high when the tron blaze |
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With bum bitches that run tricks like fuckin' card games -- |
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I shouldn't listen to what my mom say |
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Police squads, they can harass me, never can harm me |
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[Chorus: Rock] |
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Hold your head, boy, you know it's hard |
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You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God |
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Hold your head, boy, I know the shit's still bad |
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Hold your head, boy, you know a nigga got your back |
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[Ruck] |
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You gotta hold on, God, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'mma try |
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I can't like, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died |
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Can't decide right from wrong, nights too long |
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Seem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean |
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It's like you'll never gone till, you know that |
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I go to the doctor for advice, he keep givin' me prozac |
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That's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve |
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Is some weed, money and pussy, to calm my nerve - |
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[Rock] |
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Here, here, levitate on this son, what the hell |
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When the going gets tough? The tough puff l's |
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It's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger |
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Think I'mma let you quit you, dead wrong, bwoy |
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I know shit's bezerk, shit is crazy, got me holdin' heat again |
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Just came home, fightin' with police, again |
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Son, they testin' me, but never let them get the best of me |
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I ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see |
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The whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool |
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That's why in the ninety-now, the rules are 'fuck the rules' |
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Feel like I'm psychic, watchin' all the shit, I dream again |
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Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin |
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[Chorus] |
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[Anthony Hamilton] |
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Hold your head up, high |
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Keep ya face to the sky |
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Things are gonna get better |
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After all that |
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Hold your head up, high |
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Don't let life get you down |
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We're always go together |
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I promise, we'll make it by |
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I promise, we'll make it by |