Lyrics:
Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,
Shake a real nigga hand errtime u
See em' see em' see em'
Young Flashy Nigga shinin'
Like i got on 3m 3m 3m 3m
Label nigga wanna sign me tell em' I
reflects the moon
Three lights green red and blue
Did I hear them on the roof
Holiday's moments
I'm spending with you
The room is a glow
Shining like
the room
Repercussions occur when you try and snitch
Red light, green light
One, two, three
Look mean, got my machine
Cried and hit you, please
Say shake
six different strands
would lock together locked forever
rockin leathery wood told you chicken and cris go good
with some watermelon albums sellin
feet
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow But first, I gotta
the room
Repercussions occur when you try and snitch
Red light, green light
One, two, three
Look mean, got my machine
Cried and hit you, please
Say shake
Strange'
Lipstick on my collar, Oscar de la renta(y)
Your hijo pequeño, my nachos, bel grande
Stay sippin' that Andre
Spent 3 stacks, that's Andre
That
a connection to Christmas music and it began in early childhood spurred on by three things. My culture, my family, and my city. I'm a born and raised new Yorker.
you on holiday
You're only here for the Beaujolais
You only wanted to hit the bar,
Three San Miguels and you'll bid me au revoir
Let me take you
Not sleeping, staring at the clock, it's three now
Staring at the ceiling, roaches calling me out
Cold inside and out like I'm home for the holidays
the cycle starts again with a new Raw tomorrow night!
Bank Holiday - No Work For Three Days
The working week's a backlog of dreams deferred and fun
parents share often. When I was two or three years old, I was with my family at a swimming pool. The pool had a diving board and unbeknownst to them, I got
on time out and never call these niggas
Pussy like girls, damn is my pussy gay?
It's a holiday, play wit' my pussy day
Pussy this, pussy that, pussy
of the rings
Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3
But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting
Only pour red i do not do the green
Only want bread i do
Wonder Mike and
I'd like to say "hello"
To the black, to the white
The red and the brown, the purple and yellow
But first
I gotta bang bang the boogie
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
colour hides their fear,
Flowers faded, dull and cold, now bleached by atmosphere
Creatures twisting under trees, huge monsters soaked with rage
holiday surprise!
BRIDGE: JJ
Fast fast,
I can’t go slow!
There’s a surprise
I have to know!
VERSE 1
NICO: My mask is red! It’s really cool,
NICO & JJ:
What will I feel
What will I learn
What will I see
It starts with a slight weight on my shoulders
Gravity pushing me to the grass
The colours
What will I feel
What will I learn
What will I see
It starts with a slight weight on my shoulders
Gravity pushing me to the grass
The colours
Yeah, Holiday
Let's go
Ayo
I got a power supply with no end
I-I-I got a wardrobe fitting with no trends
Look at me drive around in a Benz
My-my
to dream, but then I woke up to live life
Wanted to be cool as rappers that claimed that they gripped the steel
But they all got pistol whipped by three
father, father history, natural father
There fathers, one father, two fathers, three
History friends, history life, history album, yes
Surprise them, punish
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