Hold On To
MF DOOM Lyrics


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You never know it might
Be better than yesterday
Yeah, the last word you hear
A Wall Street investor say
That’s the way the ball
Bounces off the asphalt
He hit the concrete and came to a fast halt
It could really hurt your brain
Was it worth the pain
Ask Milli or Kurt Cobain
What profit the man who gain the whole world
Just to lose his soul
Plus his main ol’ girl? Sounds slick
He wrote it with a Bic Round Stic
Tie a brick around his neck so he drown quick
Prick… the tricks the Villain plays
For kicks make a killin’
Like ‘Six Million Ways…’
A four pound, Tec or shotty
Turned the party out
Bound to wreck your body
Til the soul’s gone, he keep an old born
That make more noise than a gold horn
Hold on

Whats the score? Still slaughter, such a bore
Whoever want some water
Come in and shut the door
There’s too much to live for
Got more, give to the poor
I’m abso tutely positively sure
Put the raw in the wind like missiles
A lotta wack beats bring
The gin like whistles shot the black heat
Sting the skin to the gristle
Got the back seat to the kingpin, sizzle
Fire burn, it’s not none of my concern
Villain for hire for those who
Wanna try and learn from the clever
Wise brother who’s forever in disguise
Don’t be surprised when he sever ties
He never lies like Doctor Doom trust me
He keep it musty like a guys' locker room




Trying to find out who stole the roll on
And make moves like a bold pawn, hold on

Overall Meaning

In "Hold On To," MF DOOM reflects on the fleeting nature of success, wealth, and fame. The opening lines suggest that no matter how successful one may be, it can all come crashing down in an instant. The reference to a Wall Street investor highlights the emptiness and superficiality of material wealth. The line "Was it worth the pain, ask Milli or Kurt Cobain" alludes to the tragic deaths of Milli Vanilli's Rob Pilatus and Nirvana's Kurt Cobain, suggesting that even those who seemingly had it all can still suffer internally.


The lyrics also touch on the concept of selling one's soul for worldly gains, as the singer questions the value of gaining the entire world but losing "his main ol' girl," implying the loss of genuine human connection and love. MF DOOM continues to criticize society's obsession with material success, mentioning the tricks and games that the villain plays to make a fortune, drawing parallels to the hits made by "Six Million Ways."


The second verse emphasizes the singer's confidence and uniqueness. He asserts that there is plenty to live for and that he has more to offer, including giving to the less fortunate. The use of wordplay and clever metaphors is highlighted, as the "raw" is put into the wind like missiles, representing the impact and power of his lyrics. The mention of the black heat suggests a forceful and potent delivery that can penetrate deeply. The line "Trying to find out who stole the roll on and make moves like a bold pawn" illustrates the singer's determination to navigate the chessboard of life strategically, suggesting a sense of resilience and perseverance.


Overall, "Hold On To" critiques the pursuit of material gain and superficial success while encouraging listeners to value authentic connections and stay true to themselves.


Line by Line Meaning

You never know it might
There's always potential for something unexpected and positive to happen


Be better than yesterday
Each day has the opportunity for improvement and growth


Yeah, the last word you hear
The final remark from a Wall Street investor, known for their influence and power


A Wall Street investor say
The perspective and ideology often shared by powerful figures in finance


That’s the way the ball
Life's unpredictability and how situations can change rapidly


Bounces off the asphalt
The rebound and consequences of actions or decisions


He hit the concrete and came to a fast halt
An abrupt and unpleasant end to someone's endeavors


It could really hurt your brain
The mental weight and potential negative impact of certain choices


Was it worth the pain
Questioning the value or justification of enduring hardship


Ask Milli or Kurt Cobain
Referring to famous individuals who faced struggles and ultimately lost their lives


What profit the man who gain the whole world
Pondering the ultimate value of material success and accomplishments


Just to lose his soul
Sacrificing one's spiritual well-being or true identity for worldly gains


Plus his main ol’ girl? Sounds slick
Additionally, losing the love and loyalty of a significant other, which is deceptive and manipulative


He wrote it with a Bic Round Stic
Crafting deceitful words using a common pen, suggesting the ease of manipulation


Tie a brick around his neck so he drown quick
Conveying the desire for swift punishment and consequences for deceitful actions


Prick… the tricks the Villain plays
The sneaky and manipulative schemes employed by the Villain character


For kicks make a killin’
Engaging in harmful activities solely for personal amusement or gain


Like ‘Six Million Ways…’
Similar to the vast multitude of deceitful methods and tricks employed


A four pound, Tec or shotty
Referencing firearms as tools for causing chaos and destruction


Turned the party out
Causing chaos and disruption in a social gathering


Bound to wreck your body
Destructive actions leading to physical harm or deterioration


Til the soul’s gone, he keep an old born
Continuing destructive behavior until one's spiritual essence is depleted


That make more noise than a gold horn
Creating disturbance and chaos that attracts attention, even more than something extravagant like a golden horn


Whats the score? Still slaughter, such a bore
Observing that the ongoing conflict remains brutal and monotonous


Whoever want some water
Extending an invitation for respite or relief to those who seek it


Come in and shut the door
Entering a safe space and shutting out the outside chaos and negativity


There’s too much to live for
Acknowledging the abundance of reasons to embrace life and its possibilities


Got more, give to the poor
In possession of more resources and willing to share with those in need


I’m abso tutely positively sure
Expressing complete certainty and conviction


Put the raw in the wind like missiles
Deploying raw and unfiltered truths or actions like projectiles in the wind


A lotta wack beats bring
Many subpar musical compositions result in


The gin like whistles shot the black heat
The alcohol, like an intoxicating whistle, amplifies the intensity of the oppressive atmosphere


Sting the skin to the gristle
Causing pain and discomfort that penetrates deep to the core


Got the back seat to the kingpin, sizzle
Having a subordinate position to a powerful figure, experiencing the intense heat and pressure


Fire burn, it’s not none of my concern
Acknowledging the presence of fire and chaos, but refusing to shoulder personal responsibility


Villain for hire for those who
Presenting the artist as a character available to engage in questionable activities for others


Wanna try and learn from the clever
Those who wish to gain knowledge and insights from someone cunning and astute


Wise brother who’s forever in disguise
A knowledgeable individual who perpetually conceals their true identity or intentions


Don’t be surprised when he sever ties
Advising others not to be shocked when the person abruptly ends relationships or connections


He never lies like Doctor Doom trust me
Assuring that the character, similar to the fictional Doctor Doom, is always truthful


He keep it musty like a guys' locker room
Maintaining an air of secrecy and unpleasantness similar to the atmosphere in a locker room


Trying to find out who stole the roll on
Investigating the identity of the person who took advantage of the situation


And make moves like a bold pawn, hold on
Taking calculated and audacious actions, while emphasizing the need to stay determined and persevering




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Chester Burnett

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Comments from YouTube:

Omar Saeed

RIP. This song was my ringtone back in 2007 and I would purposely miss the call just so I could listen to the song play.

Validity

Excellent

Jimi Jamma

Rest in peace DOOM. The Supervillain. The Legend lives on.

MEGAJEF

RIP to the greatest

horsepowerchef

RIP...Transitioned on Halloween, like a true villain...

J da high roller

This came out during the 08 recession and was a good cultural undertone and barometer even tho at the time i thought it came out long ago.. this ominously foretelling

Bearded Sloth

where did you get that picture!?!??

PopperShnoz

Crazy how this Mix sounds better on his Vocals than his Recent albums.

Noah ARKADE Delgado 2

@Zachariah the song is called "F.Y.I."

Zachariah

@PopperShnoz oh and one more... "The Coroner's report say he SIMPLY SIGNED OUT" – A Dead Mouse

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