Track 3: Hold me back
Track 3 produced by BeatFreakz is a new song By young hood. One of the thing you notice is talks about his upbringing but he also gives insight of what happened to gangsta rap music and feels that is what he is a part of and isn't afraid of talking about it but is also wondering why people shun that style of music. The feel of it was very urban as he talks about people holding him back from doing something dangerous, criminal, and life threatening and that is in the chorus.
(Lyrics)
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas need to hold me back
Imagine young laying on the floor
because that’s where your sleep
keep your head down and mouth closes
you in these dirty streets
where if your out of context
You’re another slab of dead meat
Waiting to be found in Connor Creek
Shhh, Try to keep this on low, low
Have this shit pack heading north ready to go, go
Always in these situations
Got lost in the translations
Filled with frustrations
As I hear this declarations
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas need to hold me back
Man I aint trying to live always on alert
And I aint trying to have blood laying in the dirt
I don’t want to live looking over my shoulder
Cause time never loses and I’m getting older
Need to hang this up before someone catch me slipping
You know how that these young bloods keep on tripping
That what my partner said
Before they found dead
This shit is real,
And y’all trying to claim this?
Man what is your deal
Cause that just aint right
Yall need some guiding light
That soap box running
Gangsta gunnings
Asking what you want out life
You want to be put on?
Want to be feature in song
Live life like a don
Have a place where you belong
Try to get your money long
have you game strong
Yall know that this shit is shit wrong
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas need to hold me back
Tired of always getting judge on my image
Remember when Gangsta rap wasn't vintage
I'm guessing that I'm just old school
Everything that comes my way is being burn off
Use as fuel, never left the city
but knew how to handle manure
That B.S. no Bill Simmons
No Jalen Rose, but I bring wood
and carry steel, Rep my town, my hood
it's all real, having this Detroit state of mind
Does it get better now that I signed
I'm still torture for past memories
will there ever be peace to find
Money only keeps me wake
I stay up with goals to breaks
and leave nothing but greatness in my quake
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas needs to hold me back
Cause if they don’t then I might get my strap
People asking me what I’m going to do with that
But when I come out then there no going back
I told my niggas need to hold me back
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