martes, 8 de octubre de 2013

Cant hold us.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xHRkHFxD-xY

Let that stage light go and shine on down, got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style. 
Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds, 
But I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town 
Trust me. On my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustler, 
Chasing dreams since I was 14 with the four track bussing halfway cross that city with the backpack, fat cat, crushing 

labels out here, 
Nah they can’t tell me nothing 
We give that to the people, 
Spread it across the country 
Labels out here, 
Nah they can’t tell me nothing 
We give it to the people, 
Spread it across the country 

Can we go back, this is the moment 
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over 
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us 
like the ceiling can’t hold us 
Can we go back, this is the moment 
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over 
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us 
like the ceiling can’t hold us 


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