#KEEP YOUR HEAD UP LYRICS CODE#
Get the embed code Tupac - Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z. I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin' friendsĪnd it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up 'Cause if it did, you couldn't take it and don't blame meĪnd now my son's gettin' older and older and cold Ya steady hopin' things don't all down this week Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helplessīecause there's too many things for you to deal withĭying inside but outside you're looking fearless 'Cause ain't nuttin' worse than when your son wants to know 'Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sureĪnd if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want 'em I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin' all aloneĭaddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome We ain't meant to survive, 'cause it's a setupĪnd uhh, to all the ladies havin' babies on they own
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I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby They got money for wars but can't feed the poorĪnd the truth is it ain't no hope for tha future You know it's funny when it rains it pours I try to keep my head up and still keep from gettin' wet up It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity Last night my buddy lost his whole family I try and find my friends but they're blowin' in the wind It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rentĪnd in the end it seems I'm headin' for tha pen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents Of how I'd rock the mic and make it to tha bright screen She nearly gave her life, to raise me rightĪnd all I had ta give her was my pipe dream Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoĪnd I realize momma really paid the price I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules He had me feelin' like black was tha thing to beĪnd suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so toughĪnd though we had it rough, we always had enough Keep ya head up, ooo, child things are gonna get easierĪiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me I know you're fed up ladies but keep your head up He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one That will hate the ladies, that make the babies Time to heal our women, be real to our womenĪnd if we don't we'll have a race of babies Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman When brothas make babies and leave a young mother to be a pappy When you come around the block brothas clown a lotīut please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let upįorgive but don't forget, girl keep your head upĪnd when he tells you you ain't nuttin' don't believe himĪnd if he can't learn to love you, you should leave himĪnd I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call 'em how I see 'em I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the rootsĪnd uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
Get the embed code Chicago Mass Choir - We Give You Praise Album Lyrics1.God Is Good2.Hold to God's Unchanging Hand3.I Give You Praise Lord4.Keep Your Head Up5.Move in Me6.Thank You, Thank You JesusChicago Mass Choir Lyrics provided by We're not gonna give up, and we want give in He's gonna fight our battles, He's gonna win for us
We not gone give up, cause we know theres a God somewhere Will turn out backs on you, Keep your head up You gotta stand still, Don't you get weary My God is here today, He's gonna make away Hold on to whats in your faith, Your gonna win this race Our God is here today, He's gonna make away Your days gotta get brighter, You guys gotta keep praising Things are gonna get better, You guys gotta be beleavin You gotta stand still, don't you get weary
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