Hold On from Salt N PepaHere is the lyrics for Hold On We hope that you enjoy them just asmuch as we here at International Lyrics DataBase do. (Let's have a little church up in here How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and Dee Dee With Sounds of Blackness Everybody talkin' about keeping it real Well I got the real for ya One time for your holy mind Ha ha ha...) Come, hold on, yes! 1 - Hold on, don't let go My God and don't you know You got the power if you look deep inside Just let God be your light And He'll make it alright Don't let go, don't let go You struggle through your days workin' then you out If God ain't in charge, that's all it be about No doubt, oh yeah, listen to this here If He got my back then whom shall I fear? Forgive, forget, the tears and the sorrow Keep your head up because there's always tomorrow Put the Lord first, be strong, you can't go wrong Love is on the way if you just pray and hold on Repeat 1 Met jealous people, prayed (tell it) I wouldn't make it But opportunity knocked (ha), I had to take it Never fake it cuz I be down with the King He's running everything (so I sing), like the family When you feel the pressure and you stressed Your life is in a mess, this is just a test God is with you so people be strong You can take the whole world on (Now keep them moving) Repeat 1 I ain't trippin' over nothin' (that's right), I count my blessings Studyin' my words (uh-huh), steady tryin' to learn my lesson (yeah) There's madness in this world, check me out, I ain't stressin' (word) Knowledge is the key, joy and peace the essence (true dat) Do unto others, don't disrespect your mothers Lend a helping hand to your sisters and your brothers Trust God, uh, that's all you gotta do He'll take care of you, now all praises due All praises due to the Most High To the Most High heed your prayer to the sky So you wanna know why Praise the Lord everyday, that's how I get high I, uh, just get by Can't do me nothin' cuz God is on my side All praises due to the Most High To the Most High heed your prayer to the sky (Said you gotta keep your head... I said you gotta keep your head up to the sky) (Oh, come on, have a little church with me Come on!) Repeat 1 He brought me through some hard times, it was mad, rough (no doubt) I thought I couldn't handle it, uh, I had enough But all praises due to the Most High You kept me alive when I could have died (come on) My God, I think I got to say "Halleluia" You still loved me, when I never even knew ya Here's to the Man, clap your hands to the song Sounds of Blackness, Salt and Pepa say "Peace y'all" Now hold on Repeat 1 |
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