Holding Back The Years (Explicit) - Master p/Cymphonique
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears next
Listen to the fear that's gone
Ugh turned ten G's to a million bucks
Started from nothing
Yeah then I came up
Grandma gone
But I'm still trying to hold on
Pockets full of big faces
Baby get your roll on
And ain't nobody gonna help you
When you broke ni**a
Kanye West through the wire
With a coke ni**a
And it's easy for me
To make a mess dog
See these haters they be rolling
With they vest on
I put my trust in God
I ain't got no friends
And b**ches say they really love you
When you got ends
But see me I be rolling
Like the polo man
I be solo cause niggaz
Quick to take the stand
They say P you help the kids
But you hang with thugs
Just be happy that a ni**a
Ain't selling ***
Uh cause ain't nobody here perfect
When one of us make it
Come back cause we worth it
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears next
Listen to the fear that's gone
Ugh from the hood to the trap house
Only way to make it scrap
With thus rap out
My little brother doing time
Cause the FED's want him
Everyday halloween
Cause them youngsters got the mask on them
I use my gift
Call it music
Murdered this game
Like a uzi
And bounce back
From the good through the bad times
But I ain't tripping
Did it better then the last time
And all my homies
Locked up and incarcerated
Hold your head V Glass
That one made it
Man I come from the streets to the bubble
From the projects to the mansions
With Louis covers
Riding cars with convertible doors
Money bags and convertible floors
House filled with butlers and maids
And this reality
I remember dreaming this in the 8 grade
Holding back the years
Thinking of the fear I've had so long
When somebody hears next
Listen to the fear that's gone