作曲 : Kenneth Scranton p/k/a D.V. Alias Khryst (Malad Mixture Inc/BMI)/Sam Trevvett Brown/BMI 55032649/Ryan Anthony Lucero p/k/a KIC (Kicology Music/ASCAP)/Jamal Peterkin p/k/a Crow (C52/ASCAP) 作词 : Crow/D.V. Alias Khryst First verse: Your on top Nothing can stop you Your feeling myself your the man Getting money and women is the plan young minded Blinded by the glamor and the glitz No more grinding You making money eating off the hits The hood love you The block free all up in the club Yall living life Nobody got a care in the world Rock ice Forget the price you got paper to burn **** slaving for minimum wages You tearing up stages Traveling to places Doing shows for difference races Tour life amazing People saying that you changing That's when you know that made it That's when think know that made it When the people around changing Cause you ain't making payments and them child support statements Need to be consolidated Friend dissipating and the hate is heavy But you roll with the punches not focused on the envy Chorus: Some people gon change up My message to you Is to hold your ground everybody ain't the same Everybbody ain't to blame But gotta watch who your round People gon change But you gotta hold your ground Yeh But you gotta hold your ground Second verse: Paper work signed everything fabulous Didn't pay it no mind Seeing other move scandalous With the not me aspect Living in a dream your peers blow up Give you hope That you up next The street telling Label telling you what you want to hear Your naive to fear The outcome of lost didn't seem so near Didn't see the signs You blinded by Hell Disquised with a pretty face hammer and some nails Working the wicked Getting money off of your sells Friends switching up Cause the funds getting low Your girl acting up Cause the shit moving slow Bills on the way and the kids need coats You was once the man now see you as joke The moral of the story Is people will play you close Once the parasites done they search for a new host Chorus: Some people gon change up My message to you Is to hold your ground everybody ain't the same Everybbody ain't to blame But gotta watch who your round People gon change But you gotta hold your ground Yeh But you gotta hold your ground Poet - Crow: Excuse my strong I wont allow you to move me for your entertainment I am comfortable in my stubborn Ive stood up after falling and found myself taller than my short comings There is no autonomy for the atomic I become better after being broken Mended to my mistakes, I stay hard on myself There is armor after surviving karma Add determined to my resume Discarded when I could only be generous with my words Save me from my next sentence The way Ive been written will never match their portraits of me Too many orphans and coffins for me Ignorance is a road map to know where And Im tired of being lost My soul is sober from seeing They market designer blind folds So I offer Braille and texture even in my tone Until you can finally feel me Please excuse my strong, I dont follow I lead Removed the lead from my cadaver and I began to breathe Growth is painful Only my GOD and more growth can Aleve It hurts to think you think I am not good enough You rather I be less than what I am Instead of complete in my potential My hang-ups I got call waiting But my higher power got long distance and caller ID Incarcerated scarfaces tell them Im still free