Hold On Akkorde von
Young Buck
Young Buck

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Tonart: G# minor
Verse 1
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Yeah niggas,
G- Unit in this motherfucker (It's the Unit)
Ayo 50, ayo this nigga barely breathing,
nigga!
Verse 2
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It won't be long before you
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dead
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You wanna run your mouth crazy,
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talking about me
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Nigga I come for your head
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And leave your monkey- ass
laid out in the street
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It won't be long before you
Verse 3
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dead
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You wanna run your mouth crazy,
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talking about me
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Nigga I come for your head
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And leave your monkey- ass
laid out in the street
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I hit your heart you
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dead,
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I squeeze till the semi run out
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Niggas know me good, in my hood,
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call me a dumb out
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I'm the nigga in the hooptie with
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my hat down low
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Can't tell that this a hit,
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until the MAC- 10 blow
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I got 32 shots, I ain't got to aim
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I'll wave this bitch in your
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direction man (Ha- ha)
Beams, clips and grips,
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this a sticky situation (Yeah)
Adrenaline rush, I squeeze,
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my heart start pacing
Verse 5
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Same Glock, same block,
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same chain, same watch
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Same six- four drop,
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same nigga on top
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Don't blame me if your motherfucking
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block get hot
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Because I'm just tryin' to make a livin',
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nigga stay up outta prison
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In a position of power
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In a position where bitch- ass
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cowards can't fuck with ours
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And just do me, who he,
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say he going sue me?
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Motherfucker I got bread (It won't
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be long before you dead)
Verse 6
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If you can't, hold on, nigga, hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long,
when you're hit
It won't be long before
you dead
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When you wired up it ain't no smilin' See
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all of them wildin',
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and these niggas is violent
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Little do you know your time
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could be expirin'
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And you know that Reaper comin' when
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that heater start dumpin'
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Ain't nobody seen nothin',
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these niggas is silent
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From 12th Avenue,
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all the way to the projects
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Real niggas,
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we don't fuck around with the nonsense
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Murder one shit, that's how it get,
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motherfucker what?
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I put the fifth to your head,
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your white T turn red
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Nigga now give up the bread,
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I'll fill your ass with lead
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Put a hole in your wig,
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with the cig', your dig?
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Said fuck with the kid,
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I don't play that shit (Come on)
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It's all part of the game,
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man the game ain't fair
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The trigger gots no heart,
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nigga my gun don't care
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The hammer hit that shell,
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homie you see that flare
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Your life start to flash, your dead,
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nigga who cares? (Yeah!)
Verse 9
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If you can't, hold on,
nigga, hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long,
when you're hit
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It won't be long before you dead
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Me and my bitch, we break up, we make up,
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see Jacob, for the stones
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We kicked up, that's what's up,
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because I'm out with the chrome
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You fuck up, you get bucked,
Buck'll get ya'
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Push a knife through your chest,
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boy I ain't fucking with ya'
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The Unit's my hood, my coke,
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my weed, my dope
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My pills; my liquor,
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my fam ily, my niggas
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We sol diers, we killers,
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they know us, they feel us
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They know we gorillas,
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you know who the realest
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The Unit's my gang, my set,
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my MAC, my TEC
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My protection, my family,
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do you understand me?
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My knife, my gun, my wife, my son
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My love, my niggas,
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my stacks, them figures
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Buckshots hit his ass from
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the shotgun blast
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Black Dickie suit,
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and a fucking black ski- mask
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Shoot first, this is how I react,
and we act
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Like it's nothing,
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Cashville niggas used to that
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Listen
Verse 14
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If you can't, hold on, nigga, hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long,
when you're hit
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