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Hold On
18
Hip-Hop/Rap
Hold On was released on October 31, 2019 by Grimey Limey as a part of the album I Am Reckless
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Release DateOctober 31, 2019
LabelGrimey Limey
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mic Righteous
Mic Righteous
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mic Rightous
Mic Rightous
Composer

Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo yo
When I die bury my body by the sea shore
Scatter my ash on the beach floor
Write my name next to the footprint I leave for 'em
It's hard to breathe when you're in the heat of war
I feel it deep like the middle east, my heart bleeds for 'em
Calling me conscious but I disagree
I 'ont con you with that conscious shit
My conscious isn't clean
I'm just a constant rapper and they gravitate to me
Because we're out of time there is no content in the scene
But i don't wanna compete I wanna be free I wanna be me
You wannabes wanna be top of the scene by copying someone else
Who got to the top from being themself, your logic is weak (be honest)
You're following sheep you're not in my league (be honest)
Its Y O B, the yob is in me (we on this)
You wanted to meet in the office, so you could speak on the topic
Of even seeking some profits, nothings as deep as my pockets
You wanted a piece oh please stop it nothing's for free
You're following me but me i'm following dreams
You're not in the team so please get off the D
I'm on fleek step on the street
I'm causing scenes you don't see on 'ex on the beach'
Two bad b's they be messaging me
And now they beefin' please Jessica leave
Don't stray away from the light
Hater wake up smell the good vibes
Hold on, hold on
Can't stop my shine i'm on a next hype
Hold my hands up put my head high
Hold on, hold on
Aye pretend like these are my last lyrics
I was literally sick when I writ this
Shit, I was suffering from a common cold
But like most rappers you know that shit just comes and goes
You say you're running road, pardon my runny (nose)
Tell the father i'm coming close
I feel to up and go, i'ma ghost with half a soul
I'm coming up, don't let me fall down i'm from a very small town
So I walk round, with my trousers pulled down
And my balls out to really give 'em something to talk bout
My manager calling me he's telling me to cool down
Cut the cussin' out i'm liiiiike....*inhales*... FUCKING HELL
Click clack POW this that sound
I been putting in mad work til my back hurt you faggot
Ain't writ a bad word, then you rat pack just act bad
I will slap man with a back hand so hard when the twat lands
He'll have a flashback
Don't stray away from the light
Hater wake up smell the good vibes
Hold on, hold on
Can't stop my shine i'm on a next hype
Hold my hands up put my head high
Hold on, hold on
She said she left Mic for a next guy
Told her step on to the left side
Hold on, like hold on
Oh yeah they're praying on my demise
I'm all up in your face with the shine now go blind
Hold on, like hold on
Written by: Mic Rightous
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