Hold Ya Head (The Luca Brasi Story)

This goes out to those who in the grave

Loved ones emigrating, the others doing time

But we'll be just right

Hold your head, hold your head

But don't ever hold your head down

Everybody love it when you're broke, hate it when you shine

Back against the ropes, no frowns, we still smile

Hold your head, hold your head

But don't ever hold your head down

Got it out the mud serving local in the trap

Couple faggots wanted me wacked, had me clutching gats

Pumping crack, crack smokers quickly coming back

I do about 55 ounces off of brick, it's jumping back

Neighborhood record label popping in my city

Dreadlocks, aqua green collar with a fitted

Headlock label say if I leave I get a headshot

Signed one contract, business venture proposal

Pay close attention, tricky dealing with hidden motives

Like I said I signed one contract, but noticed

Went to jail, came home, label playing me closer

Showed me two contracts with my signature and my social

What the fuck is that?

Let's be honest. When you check into a hotel

And you sign for your room you don't write

Your motherfucking social security number

Next to your signatur

I come they got my social next to my shit

On two contracts. I only signed one

This goes out to those who in the grave

Loved ones emigrating, the others doing time

But we'll be just right

Hold your head, hold your head

But don't ever hold your head down

Everybody love it when you're broke, hate it when you shine

Back against the ropes, no frowns, we still smile

Hold your head, hold your head

But don't ever hold your head down

All I they ever told me was how blessed I was to be under them

Reaper'll kill you, God's children ain't the children of men

This for those who got picked on and teased all their life

Unspoken motives of the cruel, on my knees every night

Black termal up under army fatigue with a pipe

Itching a brick of biscuit, no need to mimick pretenders

Indeed I eat a business when enemies would befriend you

Until they see you defenseless and send a nigga to flip you

Strictly dealing the district, they leave the building, it's history

Back controlling the city with vacuum sales and them digits

Shitting on you bitches who wouldn't lend me a penny

Smiling everytime I'm sticking my dick

In one of your women gates

A wise man told me that to get what you want

You gotta know what the fuck you want

A wise man also told me that a double-minded

Man is unstable in all his ways. I'm up in focus

This goes out to those who in the grave

Loved ones emigrating, the others doing time

But we'll be just right

Hold your head, hold your head

But don't ever hold your head down

Everybody love it when you're broke, hate it when you shine

Back against the ropes, no frowns, we still smile

Hold your head, hold your head

But don't ever hold your head down