Hangin' On
Shan Vincent De Paul
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My people came from struggles With nowhere to go And even though I stumble I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on [Verse: Shan Vincent de Paul] My amma only came with nothin’ but forty dollars up in her pocket While she holding a baby on each arm arm leg-a leg-a chest We blessed she stuck her neck out Made it out of what they would say was one in a milli Shit I’ve witnessed her finessin’ the system built up against us Had to put some hands on some dummies testing our complexion That’s the least of our Worries, wе was dodging piranhas Under siege, undеr Pressure we was under the gun And every Sunday we was Holding on the rosary hopin’ we ca pray our way up Out of eviction notices But you know even lord knows That the land lord don’t give a f*ck about no hail Mary Or which religion you relying on and So every weekend had to dip up on Church Just to show the masses what we born to do first Show 'em what the f*ck we been through, the pain That’s Toronto in my pulse, pumpin’ Jaffna in the veins boy [Chorus: Yanchan] My people came from struggles With nowhere to go And even though I stumble I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on [Verse: Shan Vincent de Paul] They used to call us savages for eating with our hands Used to tell us that our spices would stank the block up Now they all be lined up round the block for that culture Watching all these fabrics in awe when we pop up (so godly) All of my teachers use to Tell me I was two screws loose, too new to Learn about shit that they used to spew through All of them books that they moved through schools to Pull up the wool up over our eyes while we wide awake Appa was always working’ a shift So we always ate Brother was always cookin’ a scheme for the pay off So money was coming’ in from the side, never day jobs So every weekend had to dip up on church Just to show the masses what we born to do first Show 'em where the f*ck we came from, the pain That’s Toronto in my pulse, pumpin’ Jaffna in the veins boy You might also like Star Crossed Shan Vincent de Paul Neeye Oli Shan Vincent de Paul Neeye Oli Shan Vincent de Paul [Chorus: Yanchan] My people came from struggles With nowhere to go And even though I stumble I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on I’m still hanging on on on on on
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Written by: SHAN VINCENT DE PAUL, YANCHAN RAJMOHAN
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