It's all about hanging onto something, No matter what they say, You got the final way, Find the way, It's all about searching for a reason, Before it'
They don't understand it Can't wake us from love, out here. But they long to behold in paradise Taken in your arms, away from it all. But i don't understand
nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Its cold Outside theres nowhere left to hide stay with me we can last forever we got to hold on we need
I, I can feel it coming tonight It's burning right there in my mind Like I'm gonna live forever And you, you're the one thing I desire And Youre' eyes
Take a look, around you Peoples faces capture in your stare Take a look above you Can you feel it, I can everywhere and I can feel us rising you can
Oh no baby you keep rockin' me out Oh no baby you keep rockin' me out Oh no baby you keep rockin' me out Go slow baby while you're rockin' me out (Oh
My pops came from Bed Stuy, my mom came from Africa I'm more a nigga if you know what I mean They hooked up in the '70's when liquor and weed was heavy
Turn it up, turn it up Swizz Beats the monster Fix ya, face, Ruff Ryders, let's do it D-Block, EVE, Styles P and Sheek, wasup, wassup Let's do it Walk
Then she go and get a doobie wrapped Lookin' at the God, like we all a little One pop for the pasta, one pop for the coke Holiday Styles, dick one shot
make no sense for you to pray for your life I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife CHORUS: Jadakiss and Styles Jadakiss: Uh huh, HOLIDAY Styles
You Wha, wha, yeah It's like a team over here daddy One for all, and one for one (Let it flow, flow, flow, ahh yeah) If it ain't that then it ain't right
[Verse 1: Styles P] (*Floetry) (I'm Black!!!)Whether I'm poor or rich or rich or poor its all the same shit (I'm Black!!!) Even though my skins kind of
I like to dedicate this mother fucking album, To my brother, Who's gone but he still here with me, No matter where you at we always together, No matter
Lick a shot for the predicate felons and gangster niggas That know that doing their time is better than tellin' Don't tell Dog, lick a shot for the graveyard
(Answering machine): I'm not the only one living here, please be considerate and leave a nice message after the tone. One! (Styles): I just wanted to
( First Part ) Mama said, Be nice with cops and policemen, Be nice with all those kids you hate, Your life is not too complicate. ( That?s Right! ) You
Yeah yeah, what up my niggas You know who it is? It's your nigga, Styles Holiday, the Ghost Pinero I go by many names I'm just happy to be doin' this
[Styles talking] My life.. Pharoahe Monch.. Ayatollah.. Holiday Styles.. Double R.. Rawkus Records.. Pharoahe talk to 'em.. let 'em try to understand..