just sit here with me and just Hold on Tell me we'll hold on To today To tonight To the morning And just hold on Tell me we'll hold on Cause you feel
didn't want to let you go But wherever we are, we're miles apart I know that we tried, but this is the last goodbye If you hear this on the radio Then
the haters pass a judgment All eyes on me, I'm here to show that I'ma rise above this Hey, what a deal world, yeah it's me again Back before you, at your mercy, on
deserve it, Been had the picture, now we tryna make it perfect, But we got a long way to go, Hold on, I think my song is on the radio! Chorus (Miley
yea, yea! Go on and make some noise Every girl has her choice To lead their own parade I do it my way Oww! I can be soft and sweet Or louder than the radio
? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack Put my finger on the trigger
random Hold up, hold up, yo yo yo yo It's your boy Lil? Jon, right It's time to take this thing to another level! Let?s go! Let?s go! Let me see you
like a helicop Pay attention on me While I show you the scenario You're charming me boy You boy, you're charming me Just like this beat is gonna do On the radio
see, download CBT on an mp3 Speak clearly what I'm sayin' so you'll comprehend Hit the net for hick-hop radio, tune in Rollin' like thunder on the scene
a stage to stand on I know that none y'all ever planned on A dude from L.A. who could rock shit this way Have his record go gold with no radio play
clappin' and He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the Captain And there I go, trapped in the Kit-Kat again Back through the system with the riff-raff again Fiends on
Why won't you let me go If you don't want me Say it on the radio So go on go on go on just play it Come on come on come on, you'll never say it That
Time tells all we know we look to it Jesus on the radio Pledge me what you got I'll give you Eternal resting spot How intense I pray depends on how much
night there the headlights are glowing There's a cold war coming on the radio, I heard Baby, it's a violent world Oh love, don't let me go Won't you
I hear you on the radio You permeate my screen It's unkind but if I met you in a scissor fight I'd cut off both your wings on principle alone On principle
The voice on the radio The kiss on the movie screen This is the story I know Fathers hold on and they never go Mothers hold on and they never go Lovers hold on