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Hold Ya Head - The Notorious B.I.G. (Biggie Smalls)[00:00:00]
Woman hold her head and cry[00:00:00]
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died[00:00:05]
Woman hold her head and cry[00:00:12]
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died[00:00:17]
When I die, f**k it I wanna go to hell[00:00:24]
Cause I'm a piece of sh*t, it ain't hard to f**kin' tell[00:00:26]
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit' the goodie-goodies[00:00:29]
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies[00:00:31]
God will probably have me on some real strict sh*t[00:00:35]
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked[00:00:38]
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise[00:00:41]
F**k that sh*t, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice[00:00:44]
All my life I been considered as the worst[00:00:48]
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse[00:00:50]
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion[00:00:53]
I know my mother wished she got a f**kin' abortion[00:00:56]
Woman hold her head and cry[00:01:00]
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died[00:01:05]
I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit[00:01:11]
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull sh*t[00:01:15]
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red[00:01:18]
I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless f**kin' buddah head[00:01:21]
The stress is buildin' up, I can't[00:01:25]
I can't believe suicide's on my f**kin' mind[00:01:27]
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is f**kin' callin' me[00:01:29]
Naw you wouldn't understand[00:01:33]
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack[00:01:35]
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back[00:01:40]
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet[00:01:42]
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me[00:01:45]
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone[00:01:48]
She knew me and her sister had somethin' goin' on[00:01:51]
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes[00:01:54]
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies[00:01:57]
Woman hold her head and cry[00:02:01]
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died[00:02:05]
Woman hold her head and cry[00:02:12]
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died[00:02:18]
I reach my peak, I can't speak[00:02:24]
Call my ni**a Chic, tell him that my will is weak[00:02:27]
I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of b**ches hawking[00:02:30]
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talking[00:02:32]