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  • Yeah, Holiday, Gary
    I don't want y'all to compare me to ****** no more
    Unless they got a case pending
    Unless they poke somethin up
    Unless they keepin it real gutter, y'know
    SP I'm the closest thing to poison it is
    You think you hot, I'ma boil your kid
    You think you cool, I'ma throw you in the river wit some cement shoes
    You could sleep with the fishes
    ****** actin funny so I gotta keep it movin I don't speak to the *****es
    We could handle this like gangstas
    Dog, I'll kidnap your little man and send you to the banker
    That money get dropped off, so do he
    Right off the booth of his mama' building
    Feel the drama building
    Told y'all ****** don't **** wit P
    I said **** rap and a verse
    I get down like the bishops, wit the way you clap at the hearse
    I get it crunk wit a blunt and a package of verc
    I'm in the shottie of the Cadillac
    Wit ****** that'll take twenty a body, the shottie will handle that
    Styles
    Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    Styles
    Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    ***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    Styles
    Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    Styles
    Pullin the three, cockin the four
    Styles
    We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    You could die today
    Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon
    I smoke **** 'cause the future is grim
    I'm knockin this ash off the dutch on the roof of your Benz
    My lil man been runnin since the shootin begin
    Y'all ****** talk about cases of Crist'
    I talk about cases where ****** get life of the ****
    And your girl visit two years, mom come forever
    But near one of your mans aint right wit his ****
    But like corn I'ma flip, smokin **** influenced by the fix
    And old timers with the toolies by the hips
    So come and creep wit me
    And I aint lyin when I tell these ************s
    That I got the streets in me
    One felony, wit two cases beat
    So be about your business when you come and beef wit me
    I got coke for sale and I got **** for sale

    If you wanna cop some work you oughta come and speak wit me
    Styles
    Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    Styles
    Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    ***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    Styles
    Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    Styles
    Pullin the three, cockin the four
    Styles
    We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    You could die today

    Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon
    Y'all ****** know my name, but you don't know my style
    What make it all ironic is the **** is the same
    Keep a milli in the coat, puffin on the chronic
    In the hood wit my ****** that's distributin 'caine
    If your man get bodied, number one rule is you body somethin back
    Then live with the pain
    Young guns of this ****, so when I get hit
    I'ma yell Sheek and 'Kiss let's finish the game
    I got discipline and dedication
    I'm the boss of the S N F, that's the Shootin ****** Federation
    Light a blunt and get cloudy wit me
    Go get your gun and get rowdy wit me
    It's a Holiday dog, mouth big, you could swallow the four
    Don't you ask me what I'm robbing you for, what

    'cause you was talkin big money
    And I'm a little broke and I'm a firm believer in equality dog, what
    Styles
    Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    Styles
    Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    ***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    Styles
    Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    Styles
    Pullin the three, cockin the four
    Styles
    We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    You could die today
    Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon
    Styles
    Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    Styles
    Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    ***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    Styles
    Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    Styles
    Pullin the three, cockin the four
    Styles
    We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    You could die today
    Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon
  • [00:01.61]Yeah, Holiday, Gary
    [00:05.53]I don't want y'all to compare me to ****** no more
    [00:08.21]Unless they got a case pending
    [00:10.71]Unless they poke somethin up
    [00:12.70]Unless they keepin it real gutter, y'know
    [00:15.95]SP I'm the closest thing to poison it is
    [00:18.01]You think you hot, I'ma boil your kid
    [00:19.83]You think you cool, I'ma throw you in the river wit some cement shoes
    [00:23.20]You could sleep with the fishes
    [00:24.75]****** actin funny so I gotta keep it movin I don't speak to the *****es
    [00:28.56]We could handle this like gangstas
    [00:30.24]Dog, I'll kidnap your little man and send you to the banker
    [00:34.06]That money get dropped off, so do he
    [00:36.35]Right off the booth of his mama' building
    [00:38.10]Feel the drama building
    [00:39.48]Told y'all ****** don't **** wit P
    [00:41.80]I said **** rap and a verse
    [00:43.34]I get down like the bishops, wit the way you clap at the hearse
    [00:47.03]I get it crunk wit a blunt and a package of verc
    [00:49.83]I'm in the shottie of the Cadillac
    [00:51.28]Wit ****** that'll take twenty a body, the shottie will handle that
    [00:54.83]Styles
    [00:56.34]Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    [01:00.75]Styles
    [01:01.25]Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    [01:03.25]***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    [01:05.62]Styles
    [01:05.87]Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    [01:07.74]Styles
    [01:08.68]Pullin the three, cockin the four
    [01:10.93]Styles
    [01:11.56]We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    [01:13.48]You could die today
    [01:15.35]Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon
    [01:18.72]I smoke **** 'cause the future is grim
    [01:21.28]I'm knockin this ash off the dutch on the roof of your Benz
    [01:23.78]My lil man been runnin since the shootin begin
    [01:25.96]Y'all ****** talk about cases of Crist'
    [01:28.08]I talk about cases where ****** get life of the ****
    [01:31.13]And your girl visit two years, mom come forever
    [01:34.01]But near one of your mans aint right wit his ****
    [01:36.81]But like corn I'ma flip, smokin **** influenced by the fix
    [01:39.87]And old timers with the toolies by the hips
    [01:42.30]So come and creep wit me
    [01:43.68]And I aint lyin when I tell these ************s
    [01:45.73]That I got the streets in me
    [01:47.55]One felony, wit two cases beat
    [01:49.66]So be about your business when you come and beef wit me
    [01:52.67]I got coke for sale and I got **** for sale
    [01:55.16]
    [01:56.03]If you wanna cop some work you oughta come and speak wit me
    [01:58.27]Styles
    [02:00.89]Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    [02:02.82]Styles
    [02:03.20]Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    [02:05.07]***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    [02:08.00]Styles
    [02:09.01]Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    [02:10.56]Styles
    [02:11.38]Pullin the three, cockin the four
    [02:13.25]Styles
    [02:13.94]We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    [02:15.99]You could die today
    [02:16.93]
    [02:18.18]Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon
    [02:21.24]Y'all ****** know my name, but you don't know my style
    [02:23.49]What make it all ironic is the **** is the same
    [02:26.04]Keep a milli in the coat, puffin on the chronic
    [02:28.60]In the hood wit my ****** that's distributin 'caine
    [02:31.22]If your man get bodied, number one rule is you body somethin back
    [02:35.35]Then live with the pain
    [02:36.96]Young guns of this ****, so when I get hit
    [02:39.15]I'ma yell Sheek and 'Kiss let's finish the game
    [02:41.71]I got discipline and dedication
    [02:43.14]I'm the boss of the S N F, that's the Shootin ****** Federation
    [02:46.89]Light a blunt and get cloudy wit me
    [02:49.63]Go get your gun and get rowdy wit me
    [02:51.69]It's a Holiday dog, mouth big, you could swallow the four
    [02:54.63]Don't you ask me what I'm robbing you for, what
    [02:57.18]
    [02:58.19]'cause you was talkin big money
    [02:59.50]And I'm a little broke and I'm a firm believer in equality dog, what
    [03:02.94]Styles
    [03:04.06]Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    [03:05.68]Styles
    [03:06.36]Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    [03:07.80]***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    [03:10.92]Styles
    [03:11.60]Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    [03:13.41]Styles
    [03:14.29]Pullin the three, cockin the four
    [03:16.04]Styles
    [03:16.66]We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    [03:18.79]You could die today
    [03:19.85]Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon
    [03:23.66]Styles
    [03:24.09]Paniro the most, you hearin the Ghost
    [03:26.35]Styles
    [03:26.59]Holiday ****, it's robbery ****
    [03:28.84]***** talkin funny then body the kid, let's go
    [03:31.77]Styles
    [03:32.46]Mafia boss, rockin the corpse
    [03:34.16]Styles
    [03:34.78]Pullin the three, cockin the four
    [03:36.90]Styles
    [03:37.47]We're closin the windows and lockin the doors
    [03:39.46]You could die today
    [03:40.65]Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy the option is yours, c'mon