2Pac & Stretch Hold on... *lighter flicks up* Hold On, Be Strong - Fique Firme, Seja Forte Yeah it's gonna be alright, don't trip baby *inhales* It'll get better... *coughing*
[2Pac] Ay do this Thug style main, Thug style Fique firme... "*acende o isqueiro*" When this whole beat drop we just gon' run it to em bet Tudo vai ficar bem, não fique com raiva baby "*tragada*" It's all good, uhh As coisas vão melhorar... "*tossindo*"
Ae mano, vamos fazer estilo Bandido, estilo bandido I never had much, ran with a bad bunch Quando você mandar a batida vamos mandar uma idéia pra todos Little skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch Tá firmeza então, uhh And all through Junior High, we was just gettin by And drivebys robbed my homies of their young lives I never did cry, and even though I had pain in my heart, I was hopeless from the start They couldn't tell me nothin, they all tried to help to help me The marijuana had my mind gone it wasn't healthy I travelled places, caught cases, what a ill year I felt the pain and the rain but I'm still here Never did like the police, let the whole world know Now I gets no peace, cause they chasin me down And facin me now, what do I do? These thangs that a Thug goes through And still I rise so keep ya head up, and make ya mind strong It's a struggle every day but you gotta hold on
[Verso 1: 2Pac] Chorus: repeat 4X Eu nunca tive muito, andava com um monte de caras maus Um pequeno neguinho escondendo maconha na lancheira E na Universidade eu só ia para passear E os drivebys roubando a vida de meus jovens manos Eu nunca chorei mesmo que tivesse tanta dor no meu coração, sou um sem futuro desde o começo Nunca me falavam nada, mas todos tentavam me ajudar A maconha tava começando a zuar com a minha cabeça Eu viajei pra vários lugares, fui acusado, que ano louco Senti a dor e a tristeza mas continuo aqui Nunca gostei da policia, sempre falei pra todo mundo E agora não tenho paz porque eles estão me perseguindo Me encare agora e diga, o que eu faço? É esse tipo de coisas que os bandidos são obrigados a encarar Mas continuo progredindo, então mantenha a cabeça erguida, e fortaleça sua mente É uma batalha todos os dias, mas você tem que ficar firme
[Refrão 2Pac & Stretch - 4x] Hold on, be strong, hold on Be strong, hold on When it's on it's on
Fique firme, seja forte, fique firme There's, never a good day, cause in my hood they Seja forte, fique firme let they AK's pump strays where the kids play Quando a hora chega é tudo no seu nome And every Halloween, check out the murder scene Can't help but duplicate the violence seen on the screen My homies dyin 'fore they get to see they birthdays These is the worst days, sometimes it hurts to pray And even God turned his back on the ghetto youth I know that ain't the truth, sometimes I look for proof I wonder if heaven got a ghetto, and if it does Does it matter if you blood or you cuz Remember how it was, the picnics and the parties in theprojects Small time drinkin gettin high with them armies Just another knucklehead kid from the gutter I'm dealin with the madness, raised by a single mother I'm tryin to tell you when it's on You gotta keep your head to the sky and be strong, most of allhold on
[Verso 2: 2Pac] Chorus Nunca tinha um dia bom, porque na minha quebrada eles ficavam dando tiros de AK onde as crianças brincavam E cada Halloween, vai vendo os assassinatos Não podia fazer nada a não ser aumentar a violência Meus manos morrendo antes de verem seus aniversários chegarem Esses eram os piores dias, algumas vezes é dificil pra rezar E mesmo que digam que Deus tenha virado as costas pros manos do gueto Eu sei que isso não é verdade, as vezes procuro provas Eu me pergunto se tem um gueto no paraíso, e se tiver Não importa se você é Blood ou Cuz (Crip) Se lembre de como era antes, os picnics e as festas na quebrada Os moleques bebendo, ficando loucão e fazendo palhaçada Sou só mais um louco vindo do gueto Lidando com a loucura, criado por uma mãe solteira Eu só quero lhe dizer que quando a hora chegar Levante a cabeça e seja forte, e principalmente fique firme
[Refrão: 2Pac & Stretch - 4x] Interlude:
Hold on, be strong I know them ain't tears comin down your face When it's on it's on but Wipe your eyes Hold on, be strong In this world When it's on it's on but Only the strong survive y'know Hold on, be strong Hmm, I know it's hard out there When it's on it's on but Welfare Hold on, be strong AIDS, earthquakes Cause when it's on it's on but Muggings, carjackings Hold on, and be strong Yeah we got problems Cause when it's on it's on but But believe me when I tell you Hold on, and be strong Things always get better Cause when it's on it's on but God don't like ugly Hold on, and be strong And God don't like no quitters Cause when it's on it's on but You know what Billie Holiday said bay-bee Hold on, and be strong God bless the child that can hold his own Cause when it's on it's on but Y'know? Hold on, and be strong You got to stand strong Cause when it's on it's on but And when these bustas try to knock you out your place Hold on, and be strong You stand there to they face Cause when it's on it's on but Tell em hold on, and be strong Hold on, and be strong The game don't stop Cause when it's on it's on but Hmmm Hold on, and be strong This here is black main Cause when it's on it's on but If you don't never leave nothin, learn one thing Hold on, and be strong It don't stop, til the casket drop Hold on Thug, for Life... feel me? All my homeboys and my homegirls, stay strong When things get bad, especially come the first and thefifteenth Stay strong, and stay ballin, hold on I'll catch y'all at the next life, we in traffic