And we will find A way to come together And make things better We need a holiday (chorus) Holiday Celebrate Holiday Celebrate (chorus) Holiday Celebrate Holiday Celebrate Holiday
Vertaling: Mad'House. Vakantie.
shine And we will find A way to come together And make things better We need a holiday (chorus) Holiday Celebrate Holiday Celebrate (chorus) Holiday Celebrate Holiday Celebrate Holiday
't nothing but a holiday When I fuck my way I'm her worst nightmare, her wettest dream We always do that freaky thing And when I'm coming to her house
foes hell Someone lookin' through windows the door bells Goes off followed by the punk you gas bomb Adrenaline pumped up still I remain calm House lit
[Mad Child:] Calculated cold blooded killer A methodical animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born
day Huh, seems they just fade away I love it 'cuz them clowns they just paved the way Left it wide open got no time to play Mad 'cuz shit changed got
Holiday, get some of this motherfuckin' paper around here please? Shit, I'm fucked up, I ain't the lyin' type Can I get paid? I'm just tryin' to make
. Chamillionaire: Come let me tell you, man, Relax, relax. (J. Holiday: From Texas to DC, baby.) J. Holiday: It's goin' down. Come here now, J. Holiday
right Could have raised up the hand but no Simone was moaning and That about me playing away on this holiday She was watching the box at her Dad's house
't care what ya people say When ya whole team fags, call your crew B2Gay What you know about Couversier and the Denali gray Halle Berry, Halle Robertson, that's how a holiday
fuckin' with Bigg Snoop Dogg Soopafly to keep them high so they could come out there draws What you player hatin' perpetrator niggaz make me mad So I'm mad
die Living in a house with no food, no heat It may be cold but hell is the street Cause the place I'm from santa don't leave gifts In my house santa only shoplifts Holidays
cell phone it's always ringing Can't get no time alone and it's my girlfriend trippin' I don't know what'cha talking 'bout you're making me so damn mad
You are Mr. Nobody I can see through you You've got your car and you've got your house You're kids are very happy in the happy happy house A holiday
t care, they turned it out.. Uhh, you know what this is, +South Bronx+!! Fat Joey Crack representin the realest I got my man Big Dog Punisher in the house
