[{"id":19691895,"name":"Hold Your Head Up","trackName":"Hold Your Head Up","artistName":"Heltah Skeltah","albumName":"Magnum Force","duration":217.573917,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nShit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\nBerserk for a nigga, huh?\nBitch, you're all good\nI got the force behind me\nMay the force be with us\nYeah, the force of life\nIt's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n\nHey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\nNever try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\nIdentify yourself, walking in my perimeter\nI get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\nWho's willing to (willing to) try to step to\nTall Sean? I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\nDante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\nGrew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\nBut now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\nWith bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n\n(Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\nI should have listened to what my mom say\nPolice squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\nHold your head, boy\nYou know a nigga got your back\n\n(You gotta hold on, pa)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\nI can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\nCan't decide right from wrong, nights are long\nSeem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\nIt's like a therapy part two, you know that\nI go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\nThat's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\nIs some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n\nHere, here\nMeditate on this, son\nWhat the hell?\nWhen the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\nIt's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\nThink I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\nI know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\nGot me holding heat again\nJust came home, fighting with police again\nSon, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\nI ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\nThe whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\nThat's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\nFeel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\nMake me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\nHold your head, boy\n\nWithout you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\nThere will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\nThat's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\nHold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\nKeep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\nThings are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\nAfter a while\n\nHold your head up high\nDon't let life get you down\nWe're always go together\nI promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\nI promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\nOh, mama\nOh, I miss you, baby\nI'm gonna make you a one proud man\nI'm gonna do the best I can\nI got the weight on my shoulder\nAnd I'm getting much older\nNo time to waste, this road I've got to face\nI'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\nI'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\nHold your head up\nHold your head up high","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.99] Yeah\n[00:05.57] Shit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\n[00:08.45] Berserk for a nigga, huh?\n[00:09.80] Bitch, you're all good\n[00:11.50] I got the force behind me\n[00:12.54] May the force be with us\n[00:14.11] Yeah, the force of life\n[00:17.57] It's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n[00:20.30] Hey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\n[00:23.27] Never try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\n[00:25.69] Identify yourself, walking in my perimeter\n[00:28.44] I get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\n[00:31.01] Who's willing to (willing to) try to step to\n[00:33.72] Tall Sean? I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\n[00:36.19] Dante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\n[00:38.51] Grew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\n[00:41.32] But now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\n[00:43.80] With bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n[00:46.33] (Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\n[00:47.45] I should have listened to what my mom say\n[00:49.01] Police squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n[00:52.02] Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n[00:53.82] You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n[00:56.76] Hold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\n[00:58.82] Hold your head, boy\n[00:59.87] You know a nigga got your back\n[01:01.51] (You gotta hold on, pa)\n[01:02.70] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\n[01:04.55] I can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\n[01:07.19] Can't decide right from wrong, nights are long\n[01:09.89] Seem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\n[01:11.96] It's like a therapy part two, you know that\n[01:14.45] I go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\n[01:17.34] That's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\n[01:19.84] Is some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n[01:22.25] Here, here\n[01:23.09] Meditate on this, son\n[01:24.14] What the hell?\n[01:25.12] When the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\n[01:27.87] It's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\n[01:30.23] Think I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\n[01:32.53] I know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n[01:34.34] Got me holding heat again\n[01:35.47] Just came home, fighting with police again\n[01:37.78] Son, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\n[01:40.49] I ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\n[01:43.38] The whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\n[01:45.43] That's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\n[01:48.12] Feel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\n[01:50.79] Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n[01:54.39] Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n[01:55.30] You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n[01:58.10] Hold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\n[02:01.07] Hold your head, boy\n[02:01.94] Without you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\n[02:04.36] There will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\n[02:07.92] That's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n[02:13.05] Hold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\n[02:16.46] Keep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\n[02:19.69] Things are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\n[02:21.77] After a while\n[02:23.57] Hold your head up high\n[02:25.78] Don't let life get you down\n[02:29.56] We're always go together\n[02:31.93] I promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\n[02:37.11] I promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n[02:49.05] Oh, mama\n[02:51.54] Oh, I miss you, baby\n[02:55.19] I'm gonna make you a one proud man\n[03:00.15] I'm gonna do the best I can\n[03:05.70] I got the weight on my shoulder\n[03:08.82] And I'm getting much older\n[03:11.59] No time to waste, this road I've got to face\n[03:15.94] I'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\n[03:20.69] I'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n[03:27.06] Hold your head up\n[03:28.74] Hold your head up high\n[03:32.87] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hold Your Head Up\n  artist: Heltah Skeltah\n  album: Magnum Force\n  duration_ms: 217574\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 2990\n  end_ms: 5570\n- text: Shit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\n  start_ms: 5570\n  end_ms: 8450\n- text: Berserk for a nigga, huh?\n  start_ms: 8450\n  end_ms: 9800\n- text: Bitch, you're all good\n  start_ms: 9800\n  end_ms: 11500\n- text: I got the force behind me\n  start_ms: 11500\n  end_ms: 12540\n- text: May the force be with us\n  start_ms: 12540\n  end_ms: 14110\n- text: Yeah, the force of life\n  start_ms: 14110\n  end_ms: 17570\n- text: It's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n  start_ms: 17570\n  end_ms: 20300\n- text: Hey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\n  start_ms: 20300\n  end_ms: 23270\n- text: Never try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\n  start_ms: 23270\n  end_ms: 25690\n- text: Identify yourself, walking in my perimeter\n  start_ms: 25690\n  end_ms: 28440\n- text: I get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\n  start_ms: 28440\n  end_ms: 31010\n- text: Who's willing to (willing to) try to step to\n  start_ms: 31010\n  end_ms: 33720\n- text: Tall Sean? 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I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\n  Dante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\n  Grew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\n  But now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\n  With bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n\n  (Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\n  I should have listened to what my mom say\n  Police squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n\n  Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n  You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n  Hold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\n  Hold your head, boy\n  You know a nigga got your back\n\n  (You gotta hold on, pa)\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\n  I can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\n  Can't decide right from wrong, nights are long\n  Seem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\n  It's like a therapy part two, you know that\n  I go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\n  That's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\n  Is some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n\n  Here, here\n  Meditate on this, son\n  What the hell?\n  When the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\n  It's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\n  Think I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\n  I know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\n  Got me holding heat again\n  Just came home, fighting with police again\n  Son, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\n  I ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\n  The whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\n  That's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\n  Feel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\n  Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\n  Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n  You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n  Hold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\n  Hold your head, boy\n\n  Without you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\n  There will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\n  That's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\n  Hold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\n  Keep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\n  Things are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\n  After a while\n\n  Hold your head up high\n  Don't let life get you down\n  We're always go together\n  I promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\n  I promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\n  Oh, mama\n  Oh, I miss you, baby\n  I'm gonna make you a one proud man\n  I'm gonna do the best I can\n  I got the weight on my shoulder\n  And I'm getting much older\n  No time to waste, this road I've got to face\n  I'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\n  I'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\n  Hold your head up\n  Hold your head up high\n"},{"id":15543696,"name":"Hold Your Head Up","trackName":"Hold Your Head Up","artistName":"Heltah Skeltah","albumName":"Magnum Force","duration":215.562449,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nShit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\nBerserk for a nigga, huh?\nBitch, you're all good\nI got the force behind me\nMay the force be with us\nYeah, the force of life\nIt's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n\nHey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\nNever try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\nIdentify yourself, walking in my perimeter\nI get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\nWho's willing to (willing to) try to step to\nTall Sean? I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\nDante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\nGrew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\nBut now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\nWith bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n\n(Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\nI should have listened to what my mom say\nPolice squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\nHold your head, boy\nYou know a nigga got your back\n\n(You gotta hold on, pa)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\nI can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\nCan't decide right from wrong, nights are long\nSeem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\nIt's like a therapy part two, you know that\nI go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\nThat's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\nIs some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n\nHere, here\nMeditate on this, son\nWhat the hell?\nWhen the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\nIt's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\nThink I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\nI know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\nGot me holding heat again\nJust came home, fighting with police again\nSon, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\nI ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\nThe whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\nThat's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\nFeel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\nMake me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\nHold your head, boy\n\nWithout you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\nThere will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\nThat's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\nHold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\nKeep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\nThings are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\nAfter a while\n\nHold your head up high\nDon't let life get you down\nWe're always go together\nI promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\nI promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\nOh, mama\nOh, I miss you, baby\nI'm gonna make you a one proud man\nI'm gonna do the best I can\nI got the weight on my shoulder\nAnd I'm getting much older\nNo time to waste, this road I've got to face\nI'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\nI'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\nHold your head up\nHold your head up high","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.99] Yeah\n[00:05.57] Shit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\n[00:08.45] Berserk for a nigga, huh?\n[00:09.80] Bitch, you're all good\n[00:11.50] I got the force behind me\n[00:12.54] May the force be with us\n[00:14.11] Yeah, the force of life\n[00:17.57] It's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n[00:20.30] Hey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\n[00:23.27] Never try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\n[00:25.69] Identify yourself, walking in my perimeter\n[00:28.44] I get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\n[00:31.01] Who's willing to (willing to) try to step to\n[00:33.72] Tall Sean? I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\n[00:36.19] Dante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\n[00:38.51] Grew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\n[00:41.32] But now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\n[00:43.80] With bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n[00:46.33] (Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\n[00:47.45] I should have listened to what my mom say\n[00:49.01] Police squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n[00:52.02] Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n[00:53.82] You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n[00:56.76] Hold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\n[00:58.82] Hold your head, boy\n[00:59.87] You know a nigga got your back\n[01:01.51] (You gotta hold on, pa)\n[01:02.70] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\n[01:04.55] I can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\n[01:07.19] Can't decide right from wrong, nights are long\n[01:09.89] Seem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\n[01:11.96] It's like a therapy part two, you know that\n[01:14.45] I go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\n[01:17.34] That's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\n[01:19.84] Is some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n[01:22.25] Here, here\n[01:23.09] Meditate on this, son\n[01:24.14] What the hell?\n[01:25.12] When the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\n[01:27.87] It's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\n[01:30.23] Think I'ma let you quit? 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The tough puff L's\n  It's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\n  Think I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\n  I know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\n  Got me holding heat again\n  Just came home, fighting with police again\n  Son, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\n  I ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\n  The whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\n  That's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\n  Feel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\n  Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\n  Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n  You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n  Hold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\n  Hold your head, boy\n\n  Without you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\n  There will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\n  That's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\n  Hold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\n  Keep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\n  Things are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\n  After a while\n\n  Hold your head up high\n  Don't let life get you down\n  We're always go together\n  I promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\n  I promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\n  Oh, mama\n  Oh, I miss you, baby\n  I'm gonna make you a one proud man\n  I'm gonna do the best I can\n  I got the weight on my shoulder\n  And I'm getting much older\n  No time to waste, this road I've got to face\n  I'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\n  I'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\n  Hold your head up\n  Hold your head up high\n"},{"id":33444850,"name":"Hold Your Head Up","trackName":"Hold Your Head Up","artistName":"Heltah Skeltah","albumName":"Neo soul","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah\nShit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\nBerserk for a nigga, huh?\nBitch, you're all good\nI got the force behind me\nMay the force be with us\nYeah, the force of life\nIt's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n\nHey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\nNever try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\nIdentify yourself, walking in my perimeter\nI get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\nWho's willing to (willing to) try to step to\nTall Sean? I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\nDante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\nGrew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\nBut now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\nWith bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n\n(Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\nI should have listened to what my mom say\nPolice squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\nHold your head, boy\nYou know a nigga got your back\n\n(You gotta hold on, pa)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\nI can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\nCan't decide right from wrong, nights are long\nSeem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\nIt's like a therapy part two, you know that\nI go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\nThat's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\nIs some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n\nHere, here\nMeditate on this, son\nWhat the hell?\nWhen the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\nIt's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\nThink I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\nI know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\nGot me holding heat again\nJust came home, fighting with police again\nSon, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\nI ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\nThe whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\nThat's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\nFeel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\nMake me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\nHold your head, boy\n\nWithout you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\nThere will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\nThat's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\nHold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\nKeep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\nThings are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\nAfter a while\n\nHold your head up high\nDon't let life get you down\nWe're always go together\nI promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\nI promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\nOh, mama\nOh, I miss you, baby\nI'm gonna make you a one proud man\nI'm gonna do the best I can\nI got the weight on my shoulder\nAnd I'm getting much older\nNo time to waste, this road I've got to face\nI'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\nI'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\nHold your head up\nHold your head up high","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.99] Yeah\n[00:05.57] Shit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\n[00:08.45] Berserk for a nigga, huh?\n[00:09.80] Bitch, you're all good\n[00:11.50] I got the force behind me\n[00:12.54] May the force be with us\n[00:14.11] Yeah, the force of life\n[00:17.57] It's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n[00:20.30] Hey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\n[00:23.27] Never try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\n[00:25.69] Identify yourself, walking in my perimeter\n[00:28.44] I get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\n[00:31.01] Who's willing to (willing to) try to step to\n[00:33.72] Tall Sean? 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I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\nDante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\nGrew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\nBut now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\nWith bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n\n(Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\nI should have listened to what my mom say\nPolice squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\nHold your head, boy\nYou know a nigga got your back\n\n(You gotta hold on, pa)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\nI can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\nCan't decide right from wrong, nights are long\nSeem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\nIt's like a therapy part two, you know that\nI go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\nThat's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\nIs some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n\nHere, here\nMeditate on this, son\nWhat the hell?\nWhen the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\nIt's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\nThink I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\nI know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\nGot me holding heat again\nJust came home, fighting with police again\nSon, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\nI ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\nThe whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\nThat's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\nFeel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\nMake me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\nHold your head, boy\n\nWithout you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\nThere will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\nThat's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\nHold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\nKeep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\nThings are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\nAfter a while\n\nHold your head up high\nDon't let life get you down\nWe're always go together\nI promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\nI promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\nOh, mama\nOh, I miss you, baby\nI'm gonna make you a one proud man\nI'm gonna do the best I can\nI got the weight on my shoulder\nAnd I'm getting much older\nNo time to waste, this road I've got to face\nI'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\nI'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\nHold your head up\nHold your head up high","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.92] Yeah\n[00:05.55] Shit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\n[00:08.49] Berserk for a nigga, huh?\n[00:09.71] Bitch, you're all good\n[00:11.49] I got the force behind me\n[00:12.59] May the force be with us\n[00:14.16] Yeah, the force of life\n[00:17.55] It's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n[00:20.30] Hey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\n[00:23.24] Never try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\n[00:25.61] Identify yourself, walking in my perimeter\n[00:28.49] I get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\n[00:31.06] Who's willing to (willing to) try to step to\n[00:33.73] Tall Sean? 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The tough puff L's\n  It's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\n  Think I'ma let you quit? 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I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\nDante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\nGrew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\nBut now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\nWith bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n\n(Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\nI should have listened to what my mom say\nPolice squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\nHold your head, boy\nYou know a nigga got your back\n\n(You gotta hold on, pa)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\nI can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\nCan't decide right from wrong, nights are long\nSeem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\nIt's like a therapy part two, you know that\nI go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\nThat's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\nIs some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n\nHere, here\nMeditate on this, son\nWhat the hell?\nWhen the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\nIt's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\nThink I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\nI know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\nGot me holding heat again\nJust came home, fighting with police again\nSon, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\nI ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\nThe whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\nThat's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\nFeel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\nMake me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\nHold your head, boy, I know it's hard\nYou hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\nHold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\nHold your head, boy\n\nWithout you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\nThere will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\nThat's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\nHold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\nKeep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\nThings are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\nAfter a while\n\nHold your head up high\nDon't let life get you down\nWe're always go together\nI promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\nI promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\nOh, mama\nOh, I miss you, baby\nI'm gonna make you a one proud man\nI'm gonna do the best I can\nI got the weight on my shoulder\nAnd I'm getting much older\nNo time to waste, this road I've got to face\nI'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\nI'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\nHold your head up\nHold your head up high","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.92] Yeah\n[00:05.55] Shit been berserk for a nigga these past few months, you know\n[00:08.49] Berserk for a nigga, huh?\n[00:09.71] Bitch, you're all good\n[00:11.49] I got the force behind me\n[00:12.59] May the force be with us\n[00:14.16] Yeah, the force of life\n[00:17.55] It's all good, it got to get worse before it get better\n[00:20.30] Hey yo, I never lie, rhymes is knives, ready to sever guys\n[00:23.24] Never try, that nigga Ruckus'll fucking let it fly\n[00:25.61] Identify yourself, walking in my perimeter\n[00:28.49] I get rid of ya with two shots from the Dillinger\n[00:31.06] Who's willing to (willing to) try to step to\n[00:33.73] Tall Sean? 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The tough puff L's\nIt's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\nThink I'ma let you quit? 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You dead wrong, bruh\n[01:32.55] I know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n[01:34.36] Got me holding heat again\n[01:35.42] Just came home, fighting with police again\n[01:37.77] Son, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\n[01:40.48] I ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\n[01:43.36] The whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\n[01:45.46] That's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\n[01:48.13] Feel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\n[01:50.75] Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n[01:54.31] Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n[01:55.38] You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n[01:58.14] Hold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\n[02:01.10] Hold your head, boy\n[02:01.94] Without you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\n[02:04.38] There will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\n[02:07.91] That's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n[02:13.06] Hold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\n[02:16.46] Keep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\n[02:19.67] Things are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\n[02:21.72] After a while\n[02:23.56] Hold your head up high\n[02:25.74] Don't let life get you down\n[02:29.52] We're always go together\n[02:31.95] I promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\n[02:37.10] I promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n[02:49.00] Oh, mama\n[02:51.51] Oh, I miss you, baby\n[02:55.13] I'm gonna make you a one proud man\n[03:00.13] I'm gonna do the best I can\n[03:05.70] I got the weight on my shoulder\n[03:08.88] And I'm getting much older\n[03:11.58] No time to waste, this road I've got to face\n[03:15.96] I'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\n[03:20.61] I'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n[03:27.04] Hold your head up\n[03:28.75] Hold your head up high\n[03:32.86] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hold Your Head Up\n  artist: Heltah Skeltah feat. 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I wet you, that's my word to my nephew\n  Dante, word is bond, listen to what the Gods say\n  Grew up the hard way, wearing mad clothes from Conway's\n  But now the Gods say dip then hide when the traum blaze\n  With bum bitches that run tricks like fucking card games\n\n  (Hey yo, cops, son, cops, son)\n  I should have listened to what my mom say\n  Police squads, they harass me, never a calm day\n\n  Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n  You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n  Hold your head, boy, I know this shit's so bad\n  Hold your head, boy\n  You know a nigga got your back\n\n  (You gotta hold on, pa)\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'ma try\n  I can't lie, I'm kinda fucked up since my momma died (word)\n  Can't decide right from wrong, nights are long\n  Seem like Big Ruck have a fight with Sean\n  It's like a therapy part two, you know that\n  I go to the doctor for advice, he keep giving me Prozac\n  That's so wack, the only thing that Sean deserve\n  Is some weed, money, and pussy to calm my nerve\n\n  Here, here\n  Meditate on this, son\n  What the hell?\n  When the going gets tough? The tough puff L's\n  It's a known fact, whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger\n  Think I'ma let you quit? You dead wrong, bruh\n  I know shit's berserk (shit is crazy)\n\n  Got me holding heat again\n  Just came home, fighting with police again\n  Son, they testing me, but never let 'em get the best of me\n  I ain't even do shit, plus I been stashed the weapon, see?\n  The whole world a broke fool, it ain't cool\n  That's why in the Ninety now, the rules are fuck the rules\n  Feel like I'm psychic watching all the shit, I dream again\n  Make me wish I never dream, let the madness begin\n\n  Hold your head, boy, I know it's hard\n  You hold the weight of the planet, it's your job, you God\n  Hold your head, boy, do it for M.F.C\n  Hold your head, boy\n\n  Without you, there would be no me (hold your head up)\n  There will be no me, it's Bon Jovi, it's Bon Jovi (I know it gets hard sometimes)\n  That's why, we livin', we here together for a motherfuckin' reason (but it gets easier after a while)\n\n  Hold your head up high (yeah, word up, it'll always get worse before it get better)\n  Keep your face to the sky (you know what I'm sayin'?)\n  Things are gonna get better (how fucked up this shit been)\n  After a while\n\n  Hold your head up high\n  Don't let life get you down\n  We're always go together\n  I promise we'll make it by (we'll make it by)\n  I promise we'll make it by (hold your head up, keep your head up)\n\n  Oh, mama\n  Oh, I miss you, baby\n  I'm gonna make you a one proud man\n  I'm gonna do the best I can\n  I got the weight on my shoulder\n  And I'm getting much older\n  No time to waste, this road I've got to face\n  I'm gonna face it head up, I ain't gonna let it get me down\n  I'm gon' keep on keeping on, keep my feet on solid ground\n\n  Hold your head up\n  Hold your head up high\n"}]