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[Ruck]
Aiyo, I never lie, rhymes is knives ready to sever guys Never try, that nigga Ruck is a fuckin` better fly Identify yourself, walkin` in my perimeter I get rid of ya, with two shots from the dillinger Bruce Willin` ta, try to step to Tall Sean, I wet you, that`s my word to my nephew Donte, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say Grew up the hard way, wearin` nat clothes from hallways But now the Gods say, get that high when the tron blaze With bum bitches that run tricks like fuckin` card games -- I shouldn`t listen to what my mom say Police squads, they can harass me, never can harm me [Chorus: Rock] Hold your head, boy, you know it`s hard You hold the weight of the planet, it`s your job, you God Hold your head, boy, I know the shit`s still bad Hold your head, boy, you know a nigga got your back [Ruck] You gotta hold on, God, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I`mma try I can`t like, I`m kinda fucked up since my momma died Can`t decide right from wrong, nights too long Seem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean It`s like you`ll never gone till, you know that I go to the doctor for advice, he keep givin` me prozac That`s so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve Is some weed, money and pussy, to calm my nerve -- [Rock] Here, here, levitate on this son, what the hell When the going gets tough? The tough puff l`s It`s a known fact, whatever doesn`t kill you makes you stronger Think I`mma let you quit you, dead wrong, bwoy I know shit`s bezerk, shit is crazy, got me holdin` heat again Just came home, fightin` with police, again Son, they testin` me, but never let them get the best of me I ain`t even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see The whole world a broke fool, it ain`t cool That`s why in the ninety-now, the rules are `fuck the rules` Feel like I`m psychic, watchin` all the shit, I dream again Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin [Chorus] [Anthony Hamilton] Hold your head up, high Keep ya face to the sky Things are gonna get better After all that Hold your head up, high Don`t let life get you down We`re always go together I promise, we`ll make it by I promise, we`ll make it by
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