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And Then I Turned Seven Hold On

reason to hold on *chorus* hold on hold on to your heart and dont go dont go giving it way i said hold on hold on to your heart and hold on to your

you I pistol whip that nigga till his face was purple I need anger management, see I hold on to a grudge The same way I hold on to that nickel-plate Snub

like police pull up and park anywhere (ERRRRR) Jump out and get it on right then and there (whassup whassup??) Niggaz is pussy and ways and actions

break, and then I break it And give it that gangsta lean Dead in your face as I turn up the bass I make punk suckers run and duck because I don’t try

tight like she celibate She have me acting like a bedroom degenerate Turn on the charm and me get her whole body wet Off the bed, on the floor, pon the laminate I

wholes wholes, I don't brag I mostly boast From the VA to the LA coast, iffy kiffy izzy, oh Musi ques, I sews on bews, I pues a twos on que zat Pue

and bitches You be fuckin' with this and you will feel that I'm hot and ready And you will know what I mean I'll be the thuggish ruggish nigga on the

I was hypnotized, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party out I'd like to, I'd like to break it down down Cold turn the party out Sex, money

so I say it, here I am again I gotta face another day I'm so tired, I need u once again oh baby How am I suppose to carry on, I find myself singing