Salt N Pepa - Hold On Lyrics
Kirk franklin:Lets have a little church up in hereHow ya doin, this is kirk franklinSharin with my sisters cheryl, sandi, and de deWith sounds of blacknessEverybody talkin about keeping it real, huhWell I got the real for yaOne time for your holy mindCome on, hold on, yesChorus:Hold on, dont let go (rock on)My God and dont you know (be strong)You got the power if you look deep inside (the flow yall)Just let God be your light (rock on)And hell make it alright (be strong)Dont let go, dont let go (keep on, uh, yeah, keep it flowin yall)Deidra spinderella roper:You struggle through your days, workin then you outIf God aint in charge, thats all it be aboutNo doubt, oh yeah, listen to this hereIf he got my back then whom shall I fearForgive, forget, the tears and the sorrowKeep your head up, because theres always tomorrowPut the lord first, be strong, you cant go wrongLove is on the way if you just pray, and hold onChorusSandra pepa denton:Met jealous people, prayed (tell it) I wouldnt make itBut opportunity knocked (ha), I had to take itNever fake it, cuz I be down with the kingHes running everything (so I sing), like the familyWhen you feel the pressure (goin on) and you stressedYour life is in a mess, this is just a testGod is with you, so people be strongYou can take the whole world on (now keep it moving)ChorusCheryl salt james:I aint trippin over nothin (thats right), I count my blessingsStudyin my words (uh-huh), steady tryin to learn my lesson (yeah)Theres madness in this world, check me out, I aint stressin (word)Knowledge is the key, joy and peace, the essence (true that)Do unto others, dont disrespect your mothersLend a helping hand to your sisters and your brothersTrust god, uh, thats all you gotta doHell take care of you, now all praises dueSounds of blackness:All praises due to the most high (to the most hight)To the most high heed your prayer to the sky(you gotta keep your head up to the sky)Cheryl salt james:So you wanna know whyPraise the lord everyday, thats how I get highI, uh, just get byCant do me nothin cuz God is on my sideSounds of blackness:All praises due to the most high (to the most hight)To the most high heed your prayer to the sky(you gotta keep your head up to the sky)Said you gotta keep your headI said you gotta keep your head up to the skyOh, come on, have a little church with meCome onChorusHe brought me through some hard times, it was mad, rough (no doubt)I thought I couldnt handle it, uh, I had enoughBut all praises due to the most highYou kept me alive when I could have died (come on)My god, I think I got to say, halleluiaYou still loved me, when I never even knew yaHeres to the man, clap your hands to the songSounds of blackness, salt and pepa say, peace yallAnd hold onChorus (3x)
