"Hold On" lyrics

David Banner nig-
David Banner nig-
David Banner nig-
David-David-David-David-David-David Banner nig-

[David Banner:]
I know this road has been long, and you've been done wrong
But keep your head up, and sing the words to the song
I said you gotta hold on, I said you gotta hold on
I know this road has been long and you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to the song
I said you gotta hold on, the Lord won't be long

Little Tim at nine and say Banner, I gotta sell this Yola
My mama's a smoker, she's suckin' on each and every joker that got that coca
All he ever wanted was controllers, with these boaters, he thought that he could turn his life over (Uh)
Fuck it, I told him smash (Smash), let a nigga get cash (Cash)
Later tonight, some nigga busted on Timmy ass
Could've told him better, but the cheddar had his eyes
I realized I was a small part of his demise ('Mise)
Coulda said go to school (School), coulda said go to church
I [?] better than tell him to hustle but words don't work in the Jack Tiller
Niggas killers and crack dealers (Yeah)
Lil' kids want twenty inches on big wheelers
Feelers, I'ma kill em'
Every one of them vultures
For Timmy I'm throwin' cocktail gas mimosas
Murder, murder, kill, kill
And somethin' said chill
God said for Timmy and your success he'll live, man, yeah (Yeah)

I know this road has been long, and you've been done wrong
But keep your head up, and sing the words to the song
I said you gotta hold on, I said you gotta hold on
I know this road has been long and you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to the song
I said you gotta hold on, the Lord won't be long

God, I understand forgiveness, but your son is my witness
To the fact that grown men ain't got no damn business
Killing no kids, so I hope you forgive this
Loading up, cocking back and killing they whole clique
If they mammy there, she better be ready for rollback (Yeah)
I remember I used to let Timmy put one up in the air
If he did good in school, who get it together? (Yeah)
OG's don't cry, we just bust off with our Beretta
Now I'm ready to bust (Bust), gotta chop her to clutch
But I can't go in unless I got somebody to trust
Hit Marc up on the cellular, downtown nigga
They killed Timmy, now I got some bitches to give it up (Yeah)

I know this road has been long, and you've been done wrong
But keep your head up, and sing the words to the song
I said you gotta hold on, I said you gotta hold on
I know this road has been long and you've been done wrong
But keep your head up and sing the words to the song
I said you gotta hold on, the Lord won't be long

Pick up the motherfucker phone, Marc
Ridin' in the motherfuckin'
Pick up the mother-
Motherfucking hoe ass nigga
Marc, what's up nigga? Pick up the phone
Damn

[Marcus:]
Man, I know you hear my voice
Don't get caught in the facade
Instead of answering your call
Spit you four bars of that hard
Marc, Marc, ridin' twerking
Swangin' Chevy working good
So at the tone, state your business
Baby, tell me something good
I ain't-

[David Banner:]
It's just me against the world with my 380
Man, we livin' in a world where they killin' babies
Brother, it's George Bush yellin', "Saddam Hussein"
They drop bombs on some kids, man, it's all the same
I'ma show these weak hoes what that murder like (Like)
I'ma rock a little Timmy like a motorbike
Do you believe in the Lord? We gon' see the night (Night)
I'ma watch these bitches scream when I start bustin' pipes
That somethin' ain't right, man, yeah

Our Father, who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive those who trespass against us