Testo Hold On - David Banner feat. Marcus
Testo della canzone Hold On (David Banner feat. Marcus), tratta dall'album The Greatest Story Ever Told
I know this road has been long
And you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to this song
I said you gotta hold on
I said you gotta hold on
I know this road has been long
And you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to this song
I said you gotta hold on
The lord won't be long
Lil Timmy 9 and say banner I gotta sell this yola
My mama's a smoker she sucking on each and every joker
That got that coca all he ever wanted was controllers
With these boulders he thought that he could turn his life over
Fuck it I told him smash, little nigga get cash
Late in the night some nigga busted on Timmy's ass
Could've told him better but the cheddar had his eyes
I realized I was a small part of his demise
Could've said go to school, could've said go to church
I did better than tell him to hustle but words don't work
In the jack tiller, niggas killers and crack dealers
Little kids want 20 inches on big wheelers
Feelings, I'ma kill 'em, every one of them roaches
For Timmy I'm throwing cocktail gas mimosas
Murder murder kill kill and something said chill
God said for Timmy and your success he'll live
I know this road has been long
And you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to this song
I said you gotta hold on
I said you gotta hold on
I know this road has been long
And you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to this song
I said you gotta hold on
The lord won't be long
God I understand forgiveness but your son is my witness
To the fact that grown men ain't got no damn business
Killing no kids so I hope you forgive this
Loading up, cocking back and killing they whole clique
If they mammy there she better be ready for warfare
Remember I used to let Timmy put one up in the air
If you did good in school, fool get it together
OG's don't cry we just bust off with our beretta
Now I'm ready to bust, got a chopper to clutch
But I can't go in unless I got somebody to trust
Hit mark up on the cellular, downtown nigga
They killed Timmy now I got some bitches to give it up
I know this road has been long
And you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to this song
I said you gotta hold on
I said you gotta hold on
I know this road has been long
And you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to this song
I said you gotta hold on
The lord won't be long
Pick up the motherfucking phone Mark
Riding in this motherfucker
Pick up the motherfucking phone
Mark what's up nigga, pick up the phone
Damn
Man I know you heard my voice
Don't get caught in the facade
Instead of answering your call
Spit you four bars of that hard
Mark riding twerking swanging Chevy working good
So at the tone state your business
Baby tell me something good
It's just me against the world with my 380
Man we living in a world where they killing babies
Whether it's George Bush yelling Saddam Hussein
They drop bombs on some kids man it's all the same
I'ma show these weak hoes what that murder like
I'ma rock a lil Timmy like a motorbike
(Do you believe in the lord?) We gon' see tonight
I'ma watch these bitches scream when I start busting pipes
Something ain't right man damn
Our father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
On earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us
Credits
Writer(s): Al L. Green, Willie Mitchell, Lavell W. Crump, Marcus Williams
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