Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep Holding On, artist - Slum Village. Album song Detroit Deli (A Taste Of Detroit), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Keep Holding On |
Waddup? |
Feelin’a little under the weather today |
But I had some stuff to get off my chest you know |
Now what I’m about to say to y’all I might had never said to the general public |
So y’all gotta hear me yo, feel me Yo |
I know I might sound like I got a cold and I’m sneezing |
But I’m grown and I’m breathin', hear the tone in my speakin' |
Both of my parents gone for a reason |
Daddy’s wrong just for leaving mother widowed and I’m breathin' |
Now spirits above the stones and the demons |
She belongs in the teachin’where there’s a throne in the kingdom |
And deep inside my bones I’m believin' |
that my poems that I’m readin’is the songs to my freedom |
But life can be known as deceiving, what I’m shown isn’t pleasing |
Makes me wanna throw stones at a deacon in his home when he preachin' |
See that’s Satan makin’my heart cold as a breeze till it’s frozen from freezin' |
Gotta get right, I might not make it over this evening |
Cause your time period is shorter than breath goin’from weazen |
Heard my nigga? |
Tone?, he was bleedin’through his clothes |
it was leakin’from some chromes that was squeezen |
Than when I’m all alone I be thinkin’I’m against All Eyez |
prayin’to God to show me the evens |
But I’m sick of bein’poked through the seasons |
smokin dro through the drinkin’with two hoes through the weekend |
About to go till I see? |
Life can sometimes be so hard to bare |
When you feel like there’s no one who cares |
There are times you feel all hope is gone |
Don’t loose faith and just keep holding on («and on"echoes) |
But sometimes I feel alone in these streets |
against the cold of these streets my heart and soul on these streets |
I lost my mom so I hold to a piece of a place |
Dead a time when we both inner-twined |
It was love for a fatherless son |
Although he had love for a son visits were none to seldom |
I was sat on a porch till the mail come |
and when it came it never was a letter of my name (damn) |
But moms was there for me, she held it down 'cause she cared for me She never left even in her last path where she slept |
next to death she was always at her best never stressed |
That’s why I love her (whispered) |
Yeah |
You gotta keep holdin’on you gotta keep keep holdin’on keep holdin’on |
Just keep holdin’on you gotta keep keep holdin’on keep holdin’on yo Keep holdin’on you gotta keep keep holdin’on keep holdin’on |