.. Don't hold back [x3] Please! Don't, hold, back - yeah Don't hold back Please! Don't hold back, yeah Don't hold back [long interlude] Don't hold back
can't hold up Told y'all really really y'all can't hold up Told y'all really really y'all can't hold up Hold up, hold up hold up hold up hold up [Diddy
[Chorus: x3] I shouldn't loved him I shouldn't wanted him I shouldn't trust him No I shouldn't fucked him Now here I am carryin his seed That makes
hold your head) How do we get ahead (Hold your head) Too many young black brothers are dying (You got to hold your head) Living fast, too fast (hahaha
: Reggie Green & "Sweet Franklin" w/ 2Pac * Lady... Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady Dear mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't
shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich? Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back I'
don't ever wanna cry no more Don't wanna cry no more And I can see That you don't ever want to struggle no more And I can see that you don't ever wanna
I don’t ask for much But for a girl spendin’ time alone Can be pretty rough But I get a knock on my door I know it’s yours for sure We can’t wait for
turn your back We don't wanna hold nobody back Tell your mama come Tell your papa come Tell your brother come Tell your sister come Tell your cousin
gomma baby, baby don't pout I don't want a baby, momma, don't want a spouse [Chorus 2x] I like the way that you move (move) Don't hold back, baby
hold her close. Believe you can shine when you're silver, and I promise you gold. I promise you gold. And whenever you're dark inside, don't let go. No, don
sick of thinking life in this recovery When my decision paved the road That lies in front of me So to my friends that even call but I don't call back
hardly that the god is gettin' tired you don't wanna say that could catch a cardiac relapse niggah (what)the god is back see you don't want nothing no
(busta rhymes) Catching my fever Rob the passanger, the last griever You don’t lone my squad? Fuck ya’ll, we don’t love your ass neither Way off the
lookin decent Lotta corny niggaz be offerin whack free shit I can't hold the heat no more yo, I gotta release it CHORUS 1 What y'all gonna do? Don't
little carryvola I don't mean to hold you up But I got somethin to say Swear to only give you hot shit everyday Afraid of us, you know this ain't
. Everybody run and come follow me. Sit back as I reach, and I come and attack. Other forces trying to reveal my other Sources, following my courses. Fiding on the back
wasn’t platinum, but Clyde gave me another try, cause I wasn’t whack. And now im buzzin back, yeah I got my budget back. Renegotiating got a mil to do