Letras:
Hold On Kid Moving On

Our time apart has taught me That we cant be together, Our time apart has taught me, That be cant be forever You told me you'd be there You told me

, I'm real surgical with the Ruger But you won't catch my face on E.R. But you might catch them dudes from the ambulance Squattin on top of ya mans givin

: (Tupac) Under Pressure Yeah, Babyyy When tha pressures on... Thug Life when it's on it's on (Tupac) One of these days i'll learn don't fuck

I'm like Go Go Gadget See the shit I got on, homey I hate too My Teflon arm brought my government issues I'll hit your vertebrate bullets rip through tissues Your wife on

or get ya ass jumped The only tigger you touch is on a gas pump I got my own personal slave she really got a curfew Cook and clean for the kid like silly

Porsche spots drop Gun in the stash box Get ya bitch ass shot stuntin around here (here) Flow so hot They say I got it locked Hold on a second homie,

Yeah Shorty I know what you need I got everything you need I promise I ain't gonna hold out either I'ma give it all to you baby It's on, bust it [Chorus

way to deal with these softies Take they ass out like heroes and they flossin And when you test me you better bring styles Cause mine can go on and on and on

niggaz waitin on me You take the first shot then, +Second Round's on Me+ And when you walk, on the other side of me, and my brother ride I don't rap