Hold Ya Head

Once again back again with my friends
Diamonds beats are fat just like a
Benz Andre the
Giant is great, but
I should also mention
Lord Finesse, hes the
Funky Technician
Im on my way to the studio, its the only way that
I know How to play down low
Punching keys like
Rocky Balboa
Saying rest in peace to
Tshaka Figeoroa
Some got to grow up before they blow up
And did you ever know a young brother who had **** sewed up?
Rented some
BMs some
Volvos, some
Benz So much jewls
I had to pass **** down to my friends
But when down and out and pockets are low
See how fast friends go when theres no cash flow
So I head for the top, times are hard
Pushing moms, no pops,
I had to get my own props
I can wild out, but instead
I just keep to myself and
Showbiz just hold his head
Wally World (Just hold ya head)
True Dog (Just hold ya head)
Kerry **** (Just hold ya head)
My cousin
Chris (Just hold ya head) [A.G.]
Hold ya head, thats what
Showbiz said
In memory of
Koto Harris, the eulogy read:
Another friend was laid to rest
This world is just chaos, confusion, and a big mess
But we got to keep striving
To leave town, never stay down but keep rising >
From the ghetto, not always ghetto minded
Some is striving, the finish line they never find it
All of the sudden they life stops >
From black on black to harassed by white cops
Some went into jail to do time
They take away your time, your freedom, and your state of mind
So pay attention, these are facts, black
Take it from the
Giant cause
Ive been there and back
This is advice so take it
Stay strong on your path, and you will make it
Im not trying to tell you what to do
Just hold ya head, and everything else will follow through
To Tyrell (Just hold ya head)
To Cool K (Just hold ya head)
My brother
Kel (Just hold ya head)
Big Todd (Just hold ya head) [Showbiz]
Green light, thats go or should
I stop? Im not trying to get bagged by any narc cops
What are you, on ****, or is this a joke?
Is this the day you pull me over, searching for cracks and coke?
Whats the problem, you know
Im sober
If you drove a ****ing
Nova you wouldnt have to pull over
Youre making me late, my papers is straight
Never hesitate to run a check and then let me skate
Take my business card, its in my left hand
You got the right ************ but the wrong goddamn plan
So pass me by, or you wonder why
*****s pull out their glock and point it right between your eye
But I got my **** together,
I never flip with the weather
And I always think clever
I think positive and legit
I gotta give big shouts to my peeps
Kendu and
Infinite Brothers stare into my face like
Im a sucker
Its too easy to kill another young ************
So I ignore it,
I turn the other cheek
Yo Show , you aint got any time for these *****s, theseboys is weak
Some punks want to spit razors **** for rocks
Packing a glock, and
I dont shoot blanks
Young boys that thought they was ready, step to this
They made wrong moves because that ass got rocksteady
Down the line, far from kind
Whip in behind, and still packing nothing but a nine
Back on the block, or out on the streets
I recoup a
Dres scheme real neat to make ends meet
But I cant live trife, shot stabbed with a knife
I want kids and a wife, not 25 to life
Negative thoughts are dead
Showbiz is the man that always hold his **********ing head
To my man
Tone (Just hold ya head)
To Mad Mark (Just hold ya head)
To Carmello (Just hold ya head)
To Big Jordan (Just hold ya head) [Showbiz]
Yeah, even though we can say rest in peace to the brothers that aint here, its just never going to bring you back.
So we got to love the ones that were close to now.
And I say, and
I say, and we out.
A.G., my man. [A.G.]
Id like to say whats up to my man
Icewater, my man
D-Smooth, my brother
Cali Dog, just to everybody man, just hold ya ********* *ing head. [Showbiz]
Word, cause weve been there, and we in here.
Out, and we out.