[kane] where's 2pac and biggie smalls? ? *crowd goes nuts* [scoob] yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (yeah!) [scoob] keep it goin! [kane] mister cee.. Yo scoob
Then You get done up in chalk Yo.... [Eminem] We ready...we ready .. we ready.. we ready ? Ready to hold it steady....Speakin of hold it steady.... You can hold
for Beemers, Rovers overachievers O.G.s and young thugs wanna hold heaters One love real niggas not gettin' out to make a deal nigga I leave a nigga head
dont need him Girl! [Chorus 2x] Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get easier oooo hold on Keep yo head up Keep yo heeeeeeeaaaaaaadddddddddd up! Keep ya head
get rowdy and ya dont want that shit cause its gone be naughty, by nature fuck a playa hater Ima come through and ya know Im down to spray ya let them
A bunch of fuckin 2's and 3's like zone defense [Joe Budden] [sighs] Please get at dudes Ortiz (nah, you beast 'em) Hold up won't stop, can't stop, thank
change for a bitch, what ya see is what ya get Boss Hogg is my click, playa haters suck a dick If I hear ya talking down, I'm putting a price on ya bitch
to tree tops, sweet spots found The diction to detox, three Pac's now He walks with, he talks like me, I'm sound Conviction to beat knocks, from my head
be pleased, what if I?m saddened? always say I been through worse, what if I haven?t? but if that holds true, here?s the lesson, if you keep your head
{chrous}x2 dont let this streetlife get ya down dont let this streetlife run u around {snoop} since i was young i grew up in the streetlife times get
got a head, but ain't no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no screws in it Roll up and get swoll up, hold
[2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when the rob
[2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when the rob me
lil' kids, they fuckin' with Santa 'Cause they like 2Pac more, word? Word to my grandma I figure I might as well leave here with my glock drawn 'Cause they'll take ya
fuck all ya'll cats wit ya ass out Yappin' 'bout ya crack house creepin' on the low C-Gutter tear his back out, I ain't scared a ya'll Trust me, ya'll
do is put the ice on it I've been giving it to niggas for years I'm responsible for niggas careers, mother fucker [Chorus] [Beanie Sigel] Hold your head
Made the top of department, fire bomb and projects intent Video farewells off to majesty is all for salary Ya never hold a grudge, they can judge us