Hold On chords by Young buck
Verse 1
Em
Yeah niggas,
G- Unit in this motherfucker (It's the Unit)
Ayo 50, ayo this nigga barely breathing,
nigga!
Verse 2
Em
It won't be long before you
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dead
Em
You wanna run your mouth crazy,
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talking about me
Em
B
Nigga I come for your head
Em
And leave your monkey- ass
laid out in the street
Bm
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It won't be long before you
Verse 3
Em
B
dead
Em
You wanna run your mouth crazy,
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talking about me
Em
B
Nigga I come for your head
Em
And leave your monkey- ass
laid out in the street
Bm
B
I hit your heart you
Verse 4
Em
dead,
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I squeeze till the semi run out
Em
Niggas know me good, in my hood,
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Bm
call me a dumb out
Em
I'm the nigga in the hooptie with
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my hat down low
Em
Can't tell that this a hit,
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until the MAC- 10 blow
Em
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I got 32 shots, I ain't got to aim
Em
I'll wave this bitch in your
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Em
direction man (Ha- ha)
Beams, clips and grips,
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Em
this a sticky situation (Yeah)
Adrenaline rush, I squeeze,
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my heart start pacing
Verse 5
Em
Same Glock, same block,
Bm
same chain, same watch
Em
Same six- four drop,
Bm
same nigga on top
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Em
Don't blame me if your motherfucking
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block get hot
Em
Because I'm just tryin' to make a livin',
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nigga stay up outta prison
Em
In a position of power
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Em
In a position where bitch- ass
Bm
B
cowards can't fuck with ours
Em
And just do me, who he,
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say he going sue me?
Em
Bm
Motherfucker I got bread (It won't
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Em
be long before you dead)
Verse 6
Em
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
B
When you wired up it ain't no smilin' See
Verse 7
Em
all of them wildin',
Bm
and these niggas is violent
Em
Little do you know your time
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could be expirin'
Em
And you know that Reaper comin' when
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that heater start dumpin'
Em
Ain't nobody seen nothin',
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these niggas is silent
Em
From 12th Avenue,
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all the way to the projects
Em
Real niggas,
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we don't fuck around with the nonsense
Em
Bm
Murder one shit, that's how it get,
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motherfucker what?
Verse 8
Em
I put the fifth to your head,
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your white T turn red
Em
Nigga now give up the bread,
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I'll fill your ass with lead
Em
Put a hole in your wig,
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with the cig', your dig?
Em
Said fuck with the kid,
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I don't play that shit (Come on)
Em
It's all part of the game,
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man the game ain't fair
Em
The trigger gots no heart,
Bm
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nigga my gun don't care
Em
The hammer hit that shell,
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homie you see that flare
Em
Your life start to flash, your dead,
Bm
B
nigga who cares? (Yeah!)
Verse 9
Em
If you can't, hold on,
nigga, hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long,
when you're hit
Verse 10
It won't be long before you dead
Em
B
Me and my bitch, we break up, we make up,
Em
see Jacob, for the stones
Bm
We kicked up, that's what's up,
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Em
because I'm out with the chrome
B
You fuck up, you get bucked,
Buck'll get ya'
Em
Push a knife through your chest,
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boy I ain't fucking with ya'
Verse 11
Em
The Unit's my hood, my coke,
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my weed, my dope
Em
My pills; my liquor,
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my fam ily, my niggas
Em
We sol diers, we killers,
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they know us, they feel us
Em
They know we gorillas,
Bm
B
you know who the realest
Verse 12
Em
The Unit's my gang, my set,
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my MAC, my TEC
Em
My protection, my family,
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do you understand me?
Em
B
My knife, my gun, my wife, my son
Em
My love, my niggas,
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my stacks, them figures
Verse 13
Em
Buckshots hit his ass from
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the shotgun blast
Em
Black Dickie suit,
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and a fucking black ski- mask
Em
Bm
Shoot first, this is how I react,
and we act
Em
Like it's nothing,
B
Cashville niggas used to that
Em
Listen
Verse 14
Em
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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Hold On
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