Hold On chords and lyrics - YOUNG BUCK

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[Verse 1]
[Em]Yeah niggas,
G- Unit in this motherfucker (It's the Unit)
Ayo 50, ayo this nigga barely breathing,
nigga!

[Verse 2]
It won't be long before [Em]you
[B]dead
You wanna run your [Em]mouth crazy,
talking about [B]me
Nigga I come [Em]for your head[B]
And leave your monkey- [Em]ass
laid out in the street
[Bm]It won't be lo[B]ng before you

[Verse 3]
[Em]
[B]dead
You wanna run your [Em]mouth crazy,
talking about [B]me
Nigga I come [Em]for your head[B]
And leave your monkey- [Em]ass
laid out in the street
[Bm]I hit your[B] heart you

[Verse 4]
[Em]dead,
I squeeze till [B]the semi run out
Niggas [Em]know me good, in my hood,
[B]call me a dumb [Bm]out
I'm [Em]the nigga in the hooptie with
[B]my hat down low
Can[Em]'t tell that this a hit,
until the [B]MAC- 10 blow
[Em]I got 32 shots, I [B]ain't got to aim
[Em]I'll wave this bitch in your
[B]direction man [Em](Ha- ha)
Beams, clips and grips,
this [B]a sticky situation [Em](Yeah)
Adrenaline rush, I squeeze,
[B]my heart start pacing

[Verse 5]
[Em]Same Glock, same block,
same [Bm]chain, same watch
Same [Em]six- four drop,
same [Bm]nigga on top
[B]Don't blame [Em]me if your motherfucking
[B]block get [Bm]hot
Because I'm [Em]just tryin' to make a livin',
nigga [Bm]stay up outta [B]prison
In a [Em]position of power
[B]In a position where bit[Em]ch- ass
cowards can't [Bm]fuck with [B]ours
And [Em]just do me, who he,
[B]say he going sue me?
[Em]Motherfucker I got [Bm]bread (It won't
be [B]long [Em]before you dead)

[Verse 6]
If you can't, hold on, [Em]nigga, hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long,
when you're hit
It won't be long before
you dead
When you wired up [B]it ain't no smilin' See

[Verse 7]
[Em]
all of them wildin',
an[Bm]d these niggas is violent
[Em]Little do you know your time
[B]could be expirin'
And [Em]you know that Reaper comin' when
[Bm]that heater start [B]dumpin'
[Em]Ain't nobody seen nothin',
[B]these niggas is silent
[Em]From 12th Avenue,
[Bm]all the way to the projects
[Em]Real niggas,
we don't fuck [Bm]around with the nonsense
Murder [Em]one shit, that's how it g[Bm]et,
mother[B]fucker what?

[Verse 8]
I put [Em]the fifth to your head,
your white [B]T turn red
Nigga [Em]now give up the bread,
I'll fill [B]your ass with lead
Put [Em]a hole in your wig,
[B]with the cig', your dig?
Said [Em]fuck with the kid,
I don't [B]play that shit (Come on)
It's [Em]all part of the game,
man [B]the game ain't fair
The trigger [Em]gots no heart,
nigga [Bm]my gun don't [B]care
The ham[Em]mer hit that shell,
homie you [B]see that flare
Your life [Em]start to flash, your dead,
[Bm]nigga [B]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]Me and my bitch, we break up, we make [B]up,
see Jacob, for the stone[Em]s
We kicked up, that's what's [Bm]up,
because [B]I'm out with the [Em]chrome
You fuck up, you get [B]bucked,
Buck'll get ya'
Push [Em]a knife through your chest,
boy I [Bm]ain't fucking with ya'

[Verse 11]
The Unit's my [Em]hood, my coke,
my [B]weed, my [Bm]dope
[Em]My pills; my liquor,
my [Bm]fam ily, my niggas
We [Em]sol diers, we killers,
they [B]know us, they feel us
They [Em]know we gorillas,
you [Bm]know who the [B]realest

[Verse 12]
The Unit's my [Em]gang, my set,
my [B]MAC, my TEC
My protec[Em]tion, my family,
do [B]you understand me?
My [Em]knife, my gun, my [B]wife, my son
My [Em]love, my niggas,
my [B]stacks, them figures

[Verse 13]
[Em]Buckshots hit his ass from
[B]the shotgun blast
Black [Em]Dickie suit,
and a fuck[B]ing black ski- mask
Shoot [Em]first, this is how I re[Bm]act,
and we act
Like [Em]it's nothing,
Cashville nig[B]gas used to that
[Em]Listen

[Verse 14]
If you can't, hold on, nigga, [Em]hold on
It seems like an ambulance
Always takes so long,
when you're hit

[Outro 1]
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