Jeff Chery - Hold Me Down lyrics
rate meThey got a gift to get to know, oh yeah
Uh Lord
And if you don’t give it, you don’t want yeah!
Hook:
Somebody told me girl,
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
He just wanna judge me
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
When a nigga see he old,
Really ain’t shit like before
But somebody tell me
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
Eleven years old and the homie die
The homie die, yeah I felt the pain
On my stood now, I’m hunching back
Got me hunching back I’m talking on your day
Is my pop’s a murderer?
Back hard crash time fade em
Should I hate em now, blow sons of God we can’t kill able
Is like nobody is able to see the deception
Hoping you get the tip like we ain’t a table
And is like nobody room, all ain’t do is hate you
Tryin to steal your prime time and Jackie for ..
And I got skeletons in my class,
use to hit mix turn their brain the hot pox,
I ask the lord for forgiveness,
That’s word teach you over as my witness
Hook:
Somebody told me girl,
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
He just wanna judge me
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
When a nigga see he old,
Really ain’t shit like before
But somebody tell me
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
I pray for the strong, I pray for the weak,
I pray for my niggas, pray for these hoes,
I pray for the youngers I’ll be in the street
As when they’re gone only Lord knows,
House fishing for a great white,
Jimmie felon, young all late night
He drown in the water turn the tours on,
As wall when your all niggas ride on you,
And your reaction is rip precaution
Don’t help me niggas get the head boss,
Niggas fell comments, so they leave out
And turn a lot of front to live ..
You niggas don’t watch mine,
All I’m saying young niggas watch yours
And you ain’t stopping for that stop sister
That’s a head on collision on that come close.
Hook:
Somebody told me girl,
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
He just wanna judge me
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
When a nigga see he old,
Really ain’t shit like before
But somebody tell me
Who’s gonna hold me down down down down down?
I pray for the strong, I pray for the weak,
I pray for my niggas, pray for these hoes,
I pray for the youngers I’ll be in the street
As when they’re gone only Lord knows.