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Hold On

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Hold On was released on October 21, 2008 by Gurp City Digital as a part of the album Mint Rock

Song Details

Release DateOctober 21, 2008

LabelGurp City Digital

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

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Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM90

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I'm trippin', I'm trippin', I'm trippin'

Trippin', trippin', trippin'

Trippin', trippin'

You didn't raise me, you just made me

A little ass baby, livin' crazy

Born to shattered life, watchin' your wife

Cry every night, but mom it's gon' be alright

I'm a man now, with a plan now

And understand how, the struggle made me stronger

I don't hate pops, just won't ever be like him

When he died, it stopped all the sufferin'

I was just thirteen, a little ass bastard

All I knew was disasters and always chasin' after

A brighter future, cause I knew at the present time

That the past was the furthest thing from heaven

What was you thinkin', devil water drinkin'

You was beautiful when you weren't alcohol stinkin'

Now listen, your last born still blossomed

So I gotta bow down to the lord

Cause of course he had somethin' to do

With the way we made it through, and the handin'

The next time I see you, just be understandin'

And have your heart open, with plenty of space

So I can put lots of hope in, I'll be your friend

Cause I knew you didn't have none

It wouldn't have been like this if they was real ones

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To the memories, but the feeling's so strong

But you gotta move on

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To the memories, but the feeling's so strong

But you gotta move on

What's up it's no other, yeah, your little brother

The youngest of six boys, all from the same mother

Here I go, reminiscin' on how we stayed true

Came up from nothin' much to 'Vettes and BMWs

Old school classics and other materials

But shit we used to fight over who ate too much cereal

And had to deal with it bein' broke like a dish

Man we wasn't happy on Thanksgiving or Christmas

But still had each other, now I see no regrets

So I live in this life, don't let nobody forget

Simple rules to this game, blood thicker than water

And how we became men growin' up with no father

Or no guidance, we must've been held in God's hands

As we took them risks every time we saw a chance

To live a little better, I took the rap life

And been bussin' ever since, ask my big dog Ike

Ruff

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To the memories, but the feeling's so strong

But you gotta move on

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To the memories, but the feeling's so strong

But you gotta move on

See, back in the day it was the place to be

When bald head Don came to DP

I was, runnin' hoops at Debose Park

And, still runnin' hoops when it got dark

I was, also chillin' with the OG's

Future L, Ang, Lump, and Rick T

Sick ass Butch, rest in peace

My homie Lil Shawn and raw ass Reggie

Had my back, bust your jaw with a left

I was a, young Bruce Lee gettin' respect

It was, back in the day me and Reef didn't drink

Augustine knockin' out fags, we didn't think

What you thought, I had to walk this walk

And spit these rhymes, that's how the game got bought

Ask Mark the Pimp and his lil' cousin Chops

Stompin' up the block, woop woop, there's the cops

We was, on a mission, nobody from Mission

Doug, Gene, Luck, New Rich and

Chip, White Mike pullin' breezies with Jo Jo

You couldn't understand this if it was slow mo

Oh, shit, I'm doin' three much

Drivin' stolen cars, fuckin' up the clutch

It was, back then I was laced like a blunt

Prepared for the funk, it was always gon' jump

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To the memories, but the feeling's so strong

But you gotta move on

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To the memories, but the feeling's so strong

But you gotta move on

Gotta move on, gotta move on

Gotta stay strong, gotta move on

Hold on, hold on, hold on

To the memories, but the feeling's so strong

But you gotta move on

Written by: John Everett Otto, Leor Dimant, Sam Rivers, Scott Richard Weiland, Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst

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