Is Hold Ya Head by Pac the GOAT song?

[Fortunate Lee]

I wake up early in the morning, mind state so military...


Da gawd was in a special zone

 

[The Ruler 09]

I know some people who think it is.

 

[MK25toLife]

It's up there, "currency means nothing if you still ain't free"

 

[lucky lefty]

Dead @ OP being retarded enough to actually conceive of a world where the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd exists & the GOAT song belongs to anyone but him, much less a god awful MC like Too Wong Foopac Shimkur aka Rupac Paulkur aka Wackavelli THE Koon aka Suge's moist ass musical slave with his basic ass rhymes & pseudo black thugilitant persona that led to shallow ass, easily forgettable, ignant ass wanksta music

GOAT song is one of the countless GOAT worthy songs from the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd, but I'm partial to Allure

 

[Jack Trippa 3z company ho]

Def my favorite on the Makaveli album. I can listen to it over and over and not get tired of it.

 

[Fortunate Lee]

Dead @ OP being retarded enough to actually conceive of a world where the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd exists & the GOAT song belongs to anyone but him, much less a god awful MC like Too Wong Foopac Shimkur aka Rupac Paulkur aka Wackavelli THE Koon aka Suge's moist ass musical slave with his basic ass rhymes & pseudo black thugilitant persona that led to shallow ass, easily forgettable, ignant ass wanksta music

GOAT song is one of the countless GOAT worthy songs from the GOAT our Flow Lord and Lyrical Savior Hova Da Gawd, but I'm partial to Allure

 

[Fortunate Lee]

Dont rush me to the gates of heaven, lemme picture for a while..
..how i lived my days as a child

hell nah this aint my posse everyone with me is family!

 

[1986]

Yo, Jackson! A231549!

I can't watch Spike Lee's Malcolm X and not hear the opening chords of Hold Ya Head play in my head.

My homeboys in Clinton and Rikers Island
All the penitentiaries
Mumia, Mutulu, Geronimo, Sekon
All the political prisoners
San Quentin.. all the jailhouses
I'm with you

Its a great song

 

[DPG]

The final verse is pure poetry.

God bless the child that can hold his own
Indeed, enemies bleed when I hold my chrome
Let these words be the last to my unborn seeds
Hope to raise my young nation in this world of greed
Currency means nothin' if you still ain't free
Money breeds jealousy, take the game from me
I hope for better days, trouble comes naturally
Running from authorities 'til they capture me
And my aim is to spread more smiles than tears
Utilize lessons learned from my childhood years
Maybe Mama had it all right, rest yo' head
Tradin' conversations all night, bless the dead
To the homies that I used to have that no longer roll
Catch a brother at the crossroads
Plus nobody knows my soul, watchin' time pass
Through the glass of my drop-top Rolls
Hold ya head

 

[Vic Damone]

Once I deliver these war raps
Meet me at the cemetery
Dressed in Black
Tonight we
Honor the dead those who won't be back
So if I die do the same for me
Shed no tear
An Outlaw, thug living in this game,
for years
Why worry,
Hope to god
Get me high
When I'm buried
Knowing deep inside only a few love me
Come rush me to the gates of heaven

 

[tuckgod]

Another joint I've always loved, but didn't think too many people cared that much about. I swear y'all boys is on your shyt.

As far as GOAT song, I don't know, but it's damn sure up there.

 

[H. Selassie]

Great song but for me it's not even the best song on that album

Hail Mary, Krazy, White Man'z World>>>>

 

[Farrinto]

Troublesome '96>>>

nikkas bussin shots like they lost they mind
Like 25 to life never crossed they mind

 

[PhonZhi]

Cats be sleepin on Pac's technical abilities

The final verse is pure poetry.

God bless the child that can hold his own
Indeed, enemies bleed when I hold my chrome
Let these words be the last to my unborn seeds
Hope to raise my young nation in this world of greed
Currency means nothin' if you still ain't free
Money breeds jealousy, take the game from me
I hope for better days, trouble comes naturally
Running from authorities 'til they capture me
And my aim is to spread more smiles than tears
Utilize lessons learned from my childhood years
Maybe Mama had it all right, rest yo' head
Tradin' conversations all night, bless the dead
To the homies that I used to have that no longer roll
Catch a brother at the crossroads
Plus nobody knows my soul, watchin' time pass
Through the glass of my drop-top Rolls
Hold ya head

That AbAb rhyme pattern

He did it on the 2nd verse too:

Miss me wit dat misdeameanor thinkin/
me faaall back/
neva dat, too much Tequila drinkin/
we allll dat/
make em undastaaaand me/
hell naw, this aint my posse/
everyone wit me is faaaamily/
everybody's got me