Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hold Your Own, artist - Living Legends. Album song Creative Differences, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.04.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Legendary
Song language: English
Hold Your Own |
I pass now and maybe have fun later |
Sacrifice feeling nice the outcome’s layered |
Surface is so centered 'round greed I need peace |
And that’s a long road to travel the gravel beneath feet |
Sands first severe the worst stayed near I persevere |
Inside I need discipline Lower the tide |
I’m drowning in sound and sight drunk off light |
Dim to him and show that we unite vision |
I’m all seeing who’s livin’for love’s sake |
Thinking above great limits and tomorrow I’ll win it Today my task finish with my heart in it Starred in it like a blockbuster’s jock |
Real people respect with equal effects back |
Plant the seed check that then when you get back |
Blend, once you’ve learned to be a friend |
Men recognize how to speak and when |
So start for yards gained next |
I pass on what’s stressed in the present |
'Cause I’m fresh for the future |
Gotta separate myself from this world |
Grasp is pure and love is good |
Hold my own at least I’m free |
But sacrifice it sets the fate |
Beats made by the lips and teeth and streets |
Freaks high school like non-athletes nor geeks |
Cleats with the rhymes that dug deep into the beat |
Made by colleagues over asphalt quite unique |
In spite of a forthright notion that we were discreet |
We made our presence known through poetry on the quad |
Odd as it may seem daydreams start from a nod |
Sweet like Pralines were reactions on the spot |
From the parking lot where the narcs would catch you with a joint |
To the point where you can’t smoke a cigarette without the sweat |
I bet if I went to class and didn’t have no interest in the ass |
I’d circulate my energy to the grass |
Where we gathered in circles representing the revolution |
Evolution of mind patterns gathering resolution |
To the daily constitution of psyche to the institution |
Of High School Hamilton high dues lamped in a ritual |
Habitual constitution |
Never bite never steal the light never hog the mike |
Invisible to the sight never say lyrical and miracle |
In the same rhyme at the same time (yeah, right) |
Under the code at the age of fifteen like young men |
In the service swerving and curving through potholes |
And gutter snipes and rotweillers and bottom feeders |
Spring autumn and winter from beginner to intermediate |
Specialists in the winter never not a sinner but |
Fond of glimmering truth on the roof with a pair of Binoculars and one hundred and fifty-one proof |
Boots that stomped through puddles of acid tabs |
Flaccid laughs at the way I move when I bust my raps |
At last it’s my time to shine |
Travel the world and make due what’s mine |
Never give up from the plastic bump and grind |
Rhinestone reality in these shiny days of mine |
It’s just the sacrifices made |
That got me where I need to be today |
Put me in a pot stir me up let me marinate |
In the spice of life then simmer saut? |
What I say and what I do make sure that smells right |
And taste the love too when I’m done I’ll be ready |
To serve to my people the stuff that we can grow from |
Knowin’what level we live we only equal to the work |
That we put into our lives that’s what we get out |
You having these doubts well first things first |
Up early in the morning feel the burning in your eyes |
Make sure to keep them open wash them out and realize |
That your wakin’up alive give thanks for another day |
Another way to figure out just how you gonna survive |
Sacrifice is key multiply what it is to be Sprinkle in some discipline I put that on me Keep your soul so focused thing that I bet you could see |
Have it clearer than a vision quest open your chest |
Dig in your heart hold your love tight it just might |
Be a certain premonition that you needed in life |
Through the performing intuition if you heeded it right |
When you ride the wave of light certain things fall in place |
It’s a matter of your space and time and how you use it I put that on mine and meditate to the music (to the music X2) |
Hold my own |