Hold Ya Head

Showbiz & A.G.

[Showbiz]



Once again back again with my friends



Diamond's beats are fat just like a Benz



Andre the Giant is great but I should also mention



Lord Finesse he's the Funky Technician



I'm on my way to the studio it's the only way that I know



How to play down low



Punching keys like Rocky Balboa



Saying rest in peace to Tshaka Figeoroa



Some got to grow up before they blow up



And did you ever know a young brother who had shit sewed up?



Rented some BM's some Volvos, some Benz



So much jewls I had to pass shit down to my friends



But when down and out and pockets are low



See how fast friends go when there's no cash flow



So I head for the top, times are hard



Pushing moms, no pops, I had to get my own props



I can wild out, but instead



I just keep to myself and Showbiz just hold his head




Wally World (Just hold ya head)



True Dog (Just hold ya head)



Kerry Dope (Just hold ya head)



My cousin Chris (Just hold ya head)




[A.G.]



Hold ya head, that's what Showbiz said



In memory of Koto Harris, the eulogy read:



Another friend was laid to rest



This world is just chaos, confusion, and a big mess



But we got to keep striving



To leave town, never stay down but keep rising



>From the ghetto, not always ghetto minded



Some is striving, the finish line they never find it



All of the sudden they life stops



>From black on black to harassed by white cops



Some went into jail to do time



They take away your time, your freedom, and your state of mind



So pay attention, these are facts, black



Take it from the Giant cause I've been there and back



This is advice so take it



Stay strong on your path, and you will make it