Bob Marley Hold Ya Head Lyrics

Song Title:Hold Ya Head

Artist / Band:Bob Marley

Album:Duets (The Final Chapter)

Description: Bob Marley Hold Ya Head Lyrics. Find below the song Hold Ya Head performed by Bob Marley. This Hold Ya Head song comes from the album Duets (The Final Chapter). You can get all Bob Marley Music and Song lyrics right here on www.6lyrics.com.

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Hold Ya Head Lyrics

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street, and died
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street, and died

When I die
I wanna go to hell
Cause I'm a piece of shit
And it ain't hard to fucking tell
It don't make sense
Going to heaven with the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white
I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day
No gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies
Loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit,
I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lying to my mother,
Even stealing out her purse
Crime after crime
From drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fucking abortion

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street, and died

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I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head
Threaten to pull shit
And squeeze,
Until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm dead
A worthless fucking buddah head
The stress is building up,
I can't
I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave
I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' calling me
Naw you wouldn't understand
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie
In New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sister had something going on
I wonder if I died,
Would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect,
Forgive me for my lies

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street, and died
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street, and died

I reach my peak, I can't speak,
Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak
I'm sick of niggaz lying, I'm sick of bitches hawking
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talking