Lyrics:
can't hold me down
You can't stop me now
You can't hold me down
No, you can't stop me now
Imagine coming out the wound with a target on your face cause
as your coffin off in the ground
Family man, look at your kids orphans now
Used to just smack rappers, I'm extorting 'em now
Taking all that's supporting
wanna see you
Cotton candy skies, how you got me feeling
Head up in the clouds, I don't go no ceiling
Sun is setting down, your light never leaving
When
the irony?
It's flamin' in my lungs I should
Take this mic with me
Cause I'm James Brown when he
Shot up the label
I'm Scarface with a key of coke on the table
just tell me you won't go
And I want you to know that your safe here in my arms and I want you to know that I been crying way to hard it's just the
Fact
Yo Cam, let's flip this thing on these niggas
Ya'heard me
(Let's do it my nigga) Well do your dizang
(There's nothing, man, Up top, down south
Right)
shine, like stars in the night,
No matter the distance, you're my guiding light.
(Chorus)
Hold me close, never let me go,
In your arms, baby, I feel
your way
Why would RBE put an artist
Like me against his protégé? Shells blow
Under the elbow how you hold the K
And if you tape the clips together
Once
Through our relationship with Christ
Are equip by the grace of
God to assist in comforting
This family and, yes, Church
We want to wrap our arms
Around them
your arms
You never will let me go
So I hold on to Your word
Olowo ori mi
Am forever in Your grace
Ever in Your love
So I hold on to Your word
Olowo ori
open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
a james earl ray
And with that, before they turn me into a martyr for some info
I'm fully automatic malcolm little by the window
And even when they paint us
no dough, fo'sho'
You can be my best friend but Em might get mad
Don't call me Daddy bitch, I fuck better than your dad
Let me get up in that ass
And I am lost in you, Overwhelmed
I'm overwhelmed by you
And I'll run to your arms where I'm overwhelmed
Hidden inside you
And you hold me in your hands
condemnation in you, just an invitation to start anew
Oh you're running to me, running to me, running to me
With your arms wide
You don't hold me down
in the garden and
helping pick the cotton and the corn
Then came the time of the Mississippi floods and all
of his work went down the drain
The land
I represent where them killers at
145th and Broadway you get your head cracked
Get your legs snapped, arm-twist
Ribs cracked
Wig tapped, "play fair!"
days, turn to sleet
Find your light then find a path to find your dream
What's a life if in your life you die alone
Spread the word, tell a friend to grab
End of the night, looking at me, what do you see?
Wish I could read your mind
Dimming the light, here in the dark, going by feel
Only the moon
to have it all except in name, So
Tell me what's wrong with me, loving you
Tell me what's wrong with me, holding you
In my arms (arms)
In my arms, baby
In
bitches in the kitchen, never home alone
And he's on the grind
Please, let me know if he's on your mind
And respect, you'll give me
Ludacris, I live
bitches in the kitchen, never home alone
And he's on the grind
Please, let me know if he's on your mind
And respect, you'll give me
Ludacris, I live
cnd I am lost in you
Overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed by you
cnd I'll run to your arms where I'm overwhelmed
Hidden inside you
cnd you hold me in your hands
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