Ed Miller - Hold Your Head Up lyrics

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Ed Miller - Hold Your Head Up lyrics

[Ruck] Hey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives ready to sever guys Never try, that n***a Ruck is a f**in' better fly Identify yourself, walkin' in my perimeter I get rid of ya, with two shots from the dillinger Who's willin' to, try to step to Tall Sean? I wet you, that's my word to my nephew Dante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say Grew up the hard way, wearin' nat clothes from hallways But now the Gods say, get that high when the drum blaze With bum b**hes that run tricks like f**in' card games -- I shouldn't listen to what my mom say Police squads, they can hara** me, never can harm me [Hook: Rock] Hold your head, boy, you know it's hard You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God Hold your head, boy, I know the sh**'s still bad Hold your head, boy, you know a n***a got your back [Ruck] You gotta hold on, God, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'mma try I can't lie, I'm kinda f**ed up since my momma died Can't decide right from wrong, nights too long Seem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean It's like you'll never part two, you know that I go to the doctor for advice, he keep givin' me prozac That's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve Is some weed, money and p**y, to calm my nerve -- [Rock] Here, here, levitate on this son, what the hell When the going gets tough? The tough puff l's It's a known fact, whatever doesn't k** you makes you stronger Think I'mma let you quit? You dead wrong, bro I know sh**'s berzerk, sh** is crazy, got me holdin' heat again Just came home, fightin' with police, again Son, they testin' me, but never let them get the best of me I ain't even do sh**, plus I been stashed the weapon, see The whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool That's why in the ninety-now, the rules are 'f** the rules' Feel like I'm psychic, watchin' all the sh**, I dream again Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin [Hook: Rock] Hold your head, boy, you know it's hard You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God Hold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C., Hold you head, boy, without you there would be no me [Anthony Hamilton] Hold your head up, high Keep ya face to the sky Things are gonna get better After all that Hold your head up, high Don't let life get you down We're always go together I promise, we'll make it by I promise, we'll make it by