(Buckshot )nTime fly's bynThere's so many people trying to make-it in worldnSo am I, I can't lienI be on the side like Yeah!nAnything move and I'm therenSoon as I hear money calling I pick up the cellnCautiousnCause my little man in the cellnI can't even tellnWhat's the set-up, But,nSometimes I don't care I'm dead-upnAs soon as I get up I'm preparednTo lockdown the town like I'm the mayornYou know, stocks and shares, not this yearnLaid back in the cut, No, not this yearnIt's a all out, brawl out, fall out the linenIn my boot camp it's a thin linenWho the truth, who lyingnWho the cat, who lyingnWho cock back, who firingnWho the raw, who the cooknWho shake, who shocknCriminal mind from a crooknA page from a booknMotivation from a pushnLook, it's hard enough being a black man or a brown mannRight now we held down mannAnd you can tell we in hell now mannLet's get to heaven because we hell bound mannLet's hold it down man...nnChorus (Tyler Woods)nnAnd you know we got to hold it downnI'm a put it on the linenCause it's my lifen(Kweli and) And you knownand you knownand you knownnTalib KwelinnListening to Donnie Hatha-Way up in his last daysnWhy he have to pass a way so youngnWhile his craft was being masterednI want to ask him, question with no answernBut I still fight for the chance to write the cure for cancernWipe poverty of the map with a verse and a 9th wonder tracknAnd my right holla back or is it too ambitiousnThese dudes too weak or am I too damn viciousnWhen their hair waves like a magic wand I excite fansnThe way I raise my son give you a nice tannMake him into a man is the rival that's been plannednBible in the bullets a Saturday night standnYou still in the right hand to give justice to a lambnStill in the wrong hand the shit hit the fan,nBlaming the white man, like damnnObstacles popping up like spamnWhoa, I rap from the view of the black and the brown mannBar code on the soul so the music can sound scannBar code on the soul so the music can sound scannnAnd you know we got to hold it downn(I'll hold it down man)nI'm a put it on the linenCause it's my lifenAnd you knownAnd you knownAnd you knownnI know time's too slow for younYou're acting like you Ready for the World like the groupnDon't do something you might regretnYeah it's cool that you jog but you like to sweatnOn the corner, on your Nike sweatsnI'll bet, cops come, I jet, you staynCause you still ain't learnednBut you will todaynYou going to see how it feels todaynTo wait for somebody to feed you a meal but heynShorty parlez, ain't no rush take your timenI'm at a whole new level with minenTo go further I'd murder the rhymenAnd get busy when I'm serving you lines like, thisnLook, it's hard enough being a black man or a brown mannRight now we held down mannAnd you can tell we in hell now mannLet's get to heaven because we hell bound mannLet's hold it down man...nnWord, I'll hold it down mannAnd you know we got to hold it downnI'm a put it on the linenCause it's my lifenAnd you knownAnd you knownAnd you know
Kingsword
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