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Young Buck( David Darnell Brown )
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Hold On [Clean]
Young Buck Featuring 50 Cent Yeah ****, G-Unit in this **** Aiyyo 50, aiyyo, this **** barely breathin', ****
It won't be long 'fore you **** You wanna run your mouth crazy talkin' 'bout me ****, I come for your head And leave your monkey **** laid out in the street
It won't be long 'fore you **** You wanna run your mouth crazy talkin' 'bout me ****, I come for your head And leave your monkey **** laid out in the street
I hit your heart, you ****, I squeeze till the **** run out **** know me good and my hood call me a dumb out I'm the **** in the hooptie with my hat down low Can't tell that this a **** till the **** blow
I got **** ****, I ain't got to aim I'll wave this **** in your direction, mayne ****, **** and ****, this a sticky situation Adrenaline rush, I squeeze, my heart start pacin'
Same ****, same block, same chain, same watch Same six-four drop, same **** on top Don't blame me if your **** block get hot 'Cause I'm just tryin' to make a livin', **** stay up outta prison
In a position of power In a position where **** **** **** can't **** with ours And just do me, who he, say he gon' sue me? ****, I got bread
It won't be long 'fore you **** If you can't hold on, ****, hold on It seems like it never lasts Always takes so long when you're hit It won't be long 'fore you ****
When you wired up in, ain't no smilin' See all of 'em whylin' and these **** is violent Little do you know your time could be expirin' And you know that reaper comin' when that **** start dumpin' Like nobody seen nothin', these **** is silent
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com From 12th Avenue, all the way to the projects Real ****, we don't**** around with the nonsense **** one, ****, that's how it get, ****, what?
I put **** **** to your head, your white tee **** **** ****, now give up the bread, I'll fill ya **** **** **** Put a **** in your wig with the ****, ya dig? Said, **** the kids, I don't play that ****
It's all part of the game, man, the game ain't fair **** **** gots no heart, ****, my **** don't care **** **** **** **** ****, homie, you see that flare Your life start to flash, ya ****, ****, who cares?
If you can't hold on, ****, hold on It seems like it never lasts Always takes so long when you're hit It won't be long 'fore you dead
Me and my ****, we break up, we make up, see Jacob for the stones We kick up, that's what's up 'cause I'm out with the **** **** **** up, you get bucked, Buck'll getcha **** **** **** **** **** ****, boy, I ain't **** wit cha
The Unit's my hood, my ****, my ****, my **** My ****, my liquor, my family, my **** We soldiers, we ****, they know us, they feel us They know we gorillas, you know who the realest
The Unit's my ****, my ****, my ****, my **** My protects, my family, do you understand me? My ****, my ****, my wife, my son My love, my ****, my stacks, them figures
**** ****, **** **** **** **** **** **** **** Black Dickie suit and a ****black ski mask **** first, this is how I react and we act Like it's nothin', Cashville **** used to that, listen
If you can't hold on, ****, hold on It seems like it never lasts Always takes so long when you're hit It won't be long 'fore you ****
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