in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife [CHORUS: Jadakiss and Styles] [Jadakiss:] Uh huh, HOLIDAY [Styles:] I gotta make it to heaven for goin through hell [Jadakiss:] HOLIDAY [Styles
HOLIDAY [Styles:] I gotta make it to heaven for goin through hell [Jadakiss:] HOLIDAY [Styles:] And I don't care if I sell, y'all know what I sell [Jadakiss:] HOLIDAY [Styles
i'm fixin to be, OG Nixon in 3 Enough jew'ls you fool i'm cool, my kicks are a G I got tramp whores, yours, been V.I.P. since B.I.G. I never seen a dance
(feat. Styles P. & Swizz Beatz) [Intro - Swizz Beatz] Aooow! banger, let's go (Swizz, man) Styles P (Oh, y'all ain't know) Cassidy Full Surface, listen
[Intro] We have the elegant styles of Chamillitary... hmm? what? We have the elegant styles of the Chamillitary Band On the bass drum you have the elegant
[Hook] You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the hell up out of here If you got someone, then go get you a room at the Holiday Inn If you ain't
f/ Jadakiss, Styles P, Roscoe P. Coldchain (Pusha T Talking) No no no..... I told you.... I live this shit (echoing) I aint just up here, rappin and
El P is here to spark it"] [El-P] Alright bring that down though One two.. When I walk I stomp out messages MC's with they holiday hollow chocolate mics
you wanna serve Do you wanna be dope? Or do you wanna deal it Fabricated acryllic, I feel it, I'm the style molester I do a show get Extra P's like the
[Styles P] Holiday Styles Bitch, I get you shot in the head or shot in the neck if I ain't gettin proper respect I don't care if you rap, I still spit
, I thought you knew (what?) I knew you would, you wish you could break a G down, break me down But I'ma see you on the rebound (what what?) D.P. style
Styles P) Yeah, what up? New York City, what up? This your boy, to the Dash S.P., Double R Hell and Back Styles straight out the penn [Styles P] You
Oooh oooh Flashin' (*belches*) Oooh I'm gone off that boy and dog food, Purina Chow-Chow Pow Pow, hot lead on a nigga head G-style Never understood
(Any style you want, big boy you gon get it) [x4] Step in the place Bitches look at me from head to toe Hoe ass niggaz look like "Oh no" Cuz I'm the
make room in your face And they can't see your eyes or your nose Why P? Cuz 4, 5 slugs is consumin the space This is Holiday you need, you fuck with the
shank It's Holiday ugh the hoopties in the front but the truckers a mile away niggaz wanna ride tomorrow when they prolly die today cause the P'll hollow
Devil tested me, can't let him get the best of me Wit accuracy, I'll attack an MC Spittin like I emptied the M-1 from the M-P Wit no apology, unload on
oublier de noter les titres Refrain x2 : H.I.P Tous les B-Boys genoux au sol A chauffer Et les B-Girls reprennent en c?ur H.I.P Y a des odeurs
