Hold on, hold on You're not drowning this time Hold on, hold on Look for the search lights Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on
Übersetzung: Verzicht. Halten Sie am.
: On and on, reckless abandon Something's wrong, this is gonna shock them Nothing to hold on to We'll use this song to lead you on I learned a lot today
: Chad Hatcher - w/ ad libs] I gotta hold on for one more day I gotta hold on for one more day I gotta hold on for one more day And I gotta push on 'cause
think I'd wanna hold on. So give me one good fucking reason why I should tighten my grip, I'll give you hundred of reasons that you should abandon this
's nothing left to do It's just that lately I feel so damn lonely When I think of you And it may seem selfish now But I'll hold on to the memory Until
old to hold somebody Don't you know, you're never too old You're never too old to hold somebody You're never too old to hold somebody I could bet on
gotta be standing strong, hold on to your dignity Don't sit around, saying look what ya did to me It's time to move on, you gotta continue to look for
Never met a force deadly as my own anger Clutch performer, raised on the blood soaked corners A real life with real tight heads, that prey on ya And not many last on
passed away peep how I met Kamel, corner on the street we goin to the top ,lets do it for Shawna and Jaleek in the beginnin, no one was on Jins side
up with a grip on a holder from a candlestick Smash his face with the base Beat his skull till it opened Little pieces of bone kid Left on the floor
it [Chorus] [Verse 3: Ky-Mani] said I been tryin' these rocky roads for so long still I had to hold on I'm trying to make that dough to move on papa
can feel her essence in the air Her face still reflects on every river I can still see her moving like leaves on a tree I think I still can... I miss
I hold it down, while other Niggas abandon us The city of lost angels We work the angles like a crime syndicate ?Flash Bentley on the benedict? Screamin
Light weights step to the side when we come in Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping People on the street they panic and start running Words on
or cap guns son, the real deal K-A, microphone wrecker E-D The O, the U, the B, the L to the E Rocking on, word is born, so abandon ship My name is Erick
t learned that yet Out on the town, reckless abandon he's been bullied before But now he straps, and no more Attitude high Flexin on every guy that walk
