Lyrics:
Payday (measures and Breaks)
By Credits (Boz Scaggs/David Faich)
Hey you steppin' on my head
Why you gotta throw rocks in my bed
Mr. Shoeshine,
Turn down the lights, turn up the radio
There's a fire in your eyes an' it's keepin' me warm
An' hold on to me like it was yesterday,
When we both
If it's bout a check, I Can't Hold Em Back
If they get at your neck, I Can't Hold Em Back
You best come get your Bitch, I Can't Hold Em Back
I Can't
Got my eyes on the grand prize, place your bet
Watch me win it by a landslide, pull off an upset
Hold the burner close by my hands and my pocket
the rent was due he would grab the identical
Twin gats and put a fuckin' hole in your right ventricle
Not sober yet no potent threat, yo, I hold a Tec
smile
When your world is crumbling down?" I said
"Here's my secret, when I wanna cry
I take a look around and I see that I'm getting by"
And I hold
It's smooth t long side morgan Heritage turks and Jamaica yeah Hey, yea yea
You gotta keep your head up Never give up, you got to hold On no matter
russ
They wanna mess up your perfect shot than call you a bust
Lust you can't trust no hoe
No perfect quote it's Cole you multiply by four
Go all out all
This is something you can't handle, here's one example
I got your head as a trophy up on the mantle
Each and every sect we wreck, the crowd's
a problem for you that's for sure
You better submit 'n' quit it before
We raise it up
We raze the lot
We'll blow your house down
Then we'll blow it back up
alright
(Everything will be alright)
When the troubles of life weigh you down
Just lift your head up, yeah, yeah
When the love you seek is hard
you're wearin' them
Citified high heels
I can tell by your giant steps
That you've been walkin' through cotton fields
Oh, you're some down home girl
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
smile
When your world is crumbling down?" I said
"Here's my secret, when I wanna cry
I take a look around and I see that I'm getting by"
And I hold
We'll fly right up to the treetops
No, we can't wait 'til the world stops
To be cold
Come on, let's go (go, go)
So long to the lightnin' and thunder
all hysterical by now. PILATE notices BRIAN escaping.)
PILATE
You cwowd of cwacking-up cweeps. Seize him! Blow your noses and seize
him! Oh my bum.
open, behold the gift designed to kill many men
I stick em for billiard pins
And caves your world in, flashin death like lightnin from the Heavens
away
But inside your head there's a record that's playing
A song called "Hold On", hold on
Babe, you gotta hold on
Take my hand, I'm standing right
impossible
Sealed the documents of brilliant mind control
Slowly stock unfolds I'm Al capone killing cockroaches
While at home watching Hopkins Drop Oscar Dela
So don't eff around Tootsie, you might get Roll-ed up
Sewed up, you best play like crutch and hold up (hold up)
Watch me flip shit like a gymnast,
chasin' me down
And facin' me now, what do I do?
These things that a thug goes through
And still I rise, so keep your head up
And make your mind strong
It's
Get your head out your ass, get your head out your ass
Oh, you've been pumping the gas
How can you see where you're going with your head up your ass
would walk a thousand miles to see your eyes
You are not alone, we are family (Family)
Hold me, let's escape all this reality
You are my symphony
By your
stand up an see that I'm just showin' love to you
Other niggas would put a slug through you, over your heads
Cats I fucked with are real, but hey, those
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