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Hold On (Change Is Comin')

Sounds of Blackness

Time for Healing

1997

smile
When your world is crumbling down?" I said
"Here's my secret, when I wanna cry
I take a look around and I see that I'm getting by"

And I hold

Flexin it hard, to go international
Remember the name, it's gonna be rational
Ain't got no ice, ain't got no bling
I got some bars, I'm flexin that thing

this song
I can sing it by piano
That's what I say...

Baby, you keep talking to me
On how I messed up for both of us
Like, three months ago? C'mon now!

Right now I'm feeling 
Ling ling ling
Gal looking, ling ling ling
Pounds, looking ling ling ling
Won't stop til the crowd sings 
Ling ling ling

we gonna lay up And leave them in the streets
We know you love these beats Pro stream by any means
Together, two of the greatest things You heard

cuddle my spine
give me your hand
and I’ll hold it tight
good girl you’re mine
I’ll sing you a lullaby
don't make that smile
cause i’m gonna miss it

leave

never know your last day 
So ima stay happy so I'ma stay happy 
You never ever know your last day so im gonna stay happy
Stay happy 

Never know your last

nigga lit
Random number kept calling back to back wasn't even gonna pickup might be a nigga he just sticked up
But Jeff ain't trippin he be sticked up by

and lean on
My hope now lives
My faith is established in Christ

I'm born of God, I'm qualified, I've been reconciled, I'm crucified by the Spirit.
I'm a son

Generations of sorrow, hoping it's gone by tomorrow
Remember foe nem died, had us wishin' that we all go
Trench baby, always makin' reference

just to function in life cause I'm tripping been footing the bill man
I don't know why I be rushing myself all my life it's alright been a thrill man

I

Red Chip Funk

Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin

Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton

Produced by Rabid City Records

(C)

truth be shown
Jesus ascended home, but coming back with the reaper

I'm just tryna live here on my own
But - the bills get higher
I just wanna keep it

to the voices in my dome better
Now my mind is racing thinking bout letting the chrome get up
I should have went up through your phone better
I'm going crazy

it, y'all still gonna be lurkin

Seeing y'all bullshit, seeing through the screen, I'm chillin like a king, and I be smirking

Give me a reason to give

the mood
Yea I feel that
What a life
Dollar bills stacked
I'm meeting with the Prez
Get our bills back
Skin Black
Yea you dig that
Come over here
That's

know where I belong, you can like it or not
Not gonna play it small
To make you comfortable
I'm on a roll and I'm not gonna stop
I'm not gonna slow down

on your fucking face (Rafa nadal)
​I'm in the game, I'm taking every dollar bill (On god)
​I'm in your face, better up your little rap game (Slim eyes)
​

keep a distance
They gon' try to trap me with secs
But all I want is minutes 
Aiming for my girl I'm gonna marry
She is gonna be my misses 
Hyping over

to finding myself seems long
So always pray by myself every single night like

In Jesus name remember my name
When I`m on the gate it`s never too late
For my

me gonna sing and shout
And dance all about and then begin again

I'm walking in freedom he's underneath my feet
I'm walking in freedom he's underneath

today
And we gonna die tonight
I had to find a way
With nobody by my side
I got a price to pay
Cause' I'm in a race with time
But I ain't afraid today

I'm in v with glock we missed then we spinning like clocks(spin it)/that 30 gonna curry ya pops (swish) watch how we flipping your block(I flip

gonna roll you away

Workin' nine to five
(Nine to five) what a way to make a livin'
Barely, gettin' by 
(I'm gettin' by) it's all takin' and no