Letras:
W A S P Keep Holding On

I keep holding on Holding on till you come back to me And I keep holding on Holding on till you run to me All I can hold is a shadow of a heart that's

I keep holding on Holding on till you come back to me And I keep holding on Holding on till you run to me All I can hold is a shadow of a heart that's

's and Bentley's sittin on 20s Thinkin back, when I had the fall blue and black Pennys' Listenin to Faith on the Funk Flex tape (Ah-HEH!) Like BAM, before

loaded workin) we about to pitch a (shut out) I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga

s my word [Verse 2:] That's my word and I stand on it Take a chance on me Start answerin those fone calls, there homie Move on, let's go do us I'm thinkin

man (Oh it's over then, it's over) Fuck all y'all niggas (It's over then It's over) It's not a game man, (uh-huh) We taking this shit over man You know

the abdominal (yeah) Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars (uh huh) And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence

: w/ A.R.P., and Tony Curtis Well this it! Beenie alongside A.R.P. alongside Tony Curtis A banky produce this Well she claim say me fi miss her

uhh [Chorus w/ Nelly ad libs] [T.I.] Hey, hey T.I.P. be off the meter when he sharp as a needle In a new two-seater, pissin on niggaz ego I don't wanna