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IKAY lyrics : "Holdin It Down"

Intro

Dem Fi Know,

Yea! Its ya boy Ikay,
Lifestyle,
Lets do this ^!$$%z,


Im holdin it down,
The kid on the street hustling all alone,

Kingston Im holdin it down,
All I see is my shadow, no one else around,
Brooklyn Im holdin it down,


Verse 1


Need a place I can go, I can mend my heart,
Need somebody to hold me down, knows whats happening in my thoughts,
Dear lord please shine a light on the path that I walk,

All my life is just pain, Im thinking thug life is my destiny,
So I got four heartless killas next to me,
Im stressed out I cant breathe, pass da weed, need some ecstasy,

Cuz this life stresses me,
Your lifes been great, wish I could trade places,
These ^!$$%z are fakes, cant trust em strange faces,

I know my girl Sashay got my back,
She always there for da kid and I love her for that,
She knows my dream, $#&@ da money just wanna do rap,

Cuz its my first love, first thing ever loved me back,
When I rhyme I rap about my life,
When Im stressed, I just sit and write,

All I need in this life is a pen, a paper, a beat and a mic,
Dont give a damn about da money,
Every hustle I make, I do it for my homies,

I aint no sucka for love, I rather die lonely,
Funny how a piece of paper can change the world,
Power of money, look at the things I observed,

That piece of paper can cop you a new tims, cop you a new house, cop you a new Benz,
All of that comes with new friends,
And I cant take it, my heart is aching,

A change gotta come and Im tired of waiting,

Chorus


Im holdin it down
Im livin like Im dying,

So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I cant make it still Im trying,
Im holdin it down
Im hustling on da street so my ^!$$%z can eat,

God damn Im feeling weak,
Still Im hustling till Im forever asleep,
Im holdin it down


Verse 2


No hugs for this thug,
Im soaked up, soaked in mud,
All I see is fake love,

Lifestyle for life,
If my ^!$$%z alright,
Then Im all nice,

Though when my dreams disappear from me,
You never there for me,
Still I got love though Im not sure if you care for me,

All my life loneliness been my company,
Still Im keepin it thuggin till death come for me,
Unconditional love, I didnt get none of that,

Still I love my ^!$$%z no matter what,
All those disloyalties,
It aint right to have my own ^!$$% snitch at me,

You lucky I got a good mind,
I aint selfish, lets talk bout da good times,
When we used to share a meal,


Listen some Pac, kick back and chill,
Pac music was a blessing for real,

The ^!$$% got heart, the ^!$$% got skills,
Life goes on,
For my ^!$$% Terry in heaven hold on,
Though its been so long,
I miss you ^!$$%, though I been so strong,



Chorus

Im holdin it down

Im livin like Im dying,
So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I cant make it still Im trying,
Im holdin it down
Im hustling on da street so my ^!$$%z can eat,
God damn Im feeling weak,

Still Im hustling till Im forever asleep,
Im holdin it down

Im holdin it down
Im livin like Im dying,

So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I cant make it still Im trying,
Im holdin it down
Im hustling on da street so my ^!$$%z can eat,
God damn Im feeling weak,
Still Im hustling till Im forever asleep,
Im holdin it down


Verse 3

I dont like fake nor phonies,
I pour out liquors bout my sleeping homies,
Brothers gone before me,
I gotta keep da faith, they in a better place

And I know someday Im gon see their face,
Dont worry Terry, everythings gon be okay,
Craig! if I die I watch over you like every day,
I got ya back in every way,
I swear on every blood that I bleed,
Ms. Turner holla at me if theres anything you need,
I got ya back like that,

Ill be by your side like a belt buckle strap,
If Im gone for a second Ill be right back,
If I make it, you make it,
Baby girl what we have is sacred,
I aint got a lot of friends,
Cuz half these ^!$$%z aint got a lot of sense,
I dont smile around these punks cuz when you on top, to make you flop, they try all kind of stunts,

They wanna know which crew I represent,
They hate my lifestyle cuz I roll high like da president,
Rapping is heaven sent,
If it wasnt for rap, I dont know where Id be,
Maybe alone in da streets cuz I know for a fact nobody loves me,

Chorus


Im holdin it down
Im livin like Im dying,
So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I cant make it still Im trying,
Im holdin it down
Im hustling on da street so my ^!$$%z can eat,
God damn Im feeling weak,

Still Im hustling till Im forever asleep,
Im holdin it down

Im holdin it down
Im livin like Im dying,
So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I cant make it still Im trying,
Im holdin it down
Im hustling on da street so my ^!$$%z can eat,
God damn Im feeling weak,
Still Im hustling till Im forever asleep,
Im holdin it down

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