Mozzy - WOULDN'T HOLD YOU UP (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mozzy - WOULDN'T HOLD YOU UP (en) Lyrics
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Clean my amphetamine with bleach,
call it Ice Spice
It's guaranteed not a gamble
like I locked dice
I done had more niggas smashed
than I done had fights (Ha)
I'm chillin', ridin' 'round
with it, but it carry life
They moved on, but I still think
about you every night (Let
the beat ride out, Ju)
You seen me catch plays in the
Bay like I'm Jerry Rice (Ha)
They'll say, "Time heals all," that's
a big lie (That's a big lie)
I done got comfortable out the
window, lettin' that stick
fly (Hrrt, hrrt, hrrt)
I used to love when we was brothers,
he a bitch now (You a bitch now)
Can't call it even 'til all your
people have a fish fry (Yeah)
I took my heart out the streets,
it made me step harder
(It made me step harder)
Use my whole arm, slam my yeek
like I'm Vince Carter
I'm all-star O and D,
Ronde, Tiki Barber
Try to help 'em, niggas never
listen like a stepdaughter
Yeah, heard what you said out of anger,
she don't deserve it, gangster
Poppin' perculators, ain't
no paper circulatin'
I lost my brother, then
I turned to Satan
Grab thang, it's my turn to yank
it, you gotta earn your rankin'
We ain't have the latest J's
unless we hustle for it
I wanted nothing more
You can't ignore how
niggas up the score
From less fortunate to touchin' more
It's been a real life struggle
for it, tighten up
Conversations with the higher-up
I felt abandoned, you ain't write enough,
never been that lonely, blood
Niggas don't love me? Who
I'm 'posed to love?
I miss the days we was posted up,
taught you how to throw it up
Ain't cry for mama, we
weren't close enough
But Uzzy Snubbz death broke
me up, I'm still broken up
It ain't too many want
the smoke with us
When it get chilly, they ain't cold
as us, I wouldn't even hold you up
They told me, "God don't notice us"
No mask, so they know it's us
Your heart gotta be cold enough
Don't worry if you ain't old enough
'Cause once you squeeze that trigger
for the first time, it's
gon' grow you up, nigga
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