the stock exchange, bang, than we got claim to the change. All, all, all a girl want, wants. All a girl need, needs. Its just all those, simple things
diggin' me Lets hop on my holiday (holiday) That costs about 20K (20K) What it takes me to persuade (persuade) Turn ten night in to day (to day) I never
ll drift away I just get this feelin' Because this system is a cage Like the prison gates And if you don't feel it Then how come Independence Day Is just a holiday
's Christmas Eve and I can see we're in love And bells are ringing when I hear you say We'll do it all again on Christmas day I can't wait Walkin' with
Street Love... Holiday Ay Ay All I wanna do is please you. Come into this room & let me show you How it feel (how it feel) Love is real (love is real
baby yea ill say. U + me baby yea any day. Hit my spot & watch how i spread. Think i was niquil da way i put her to bed. [J. Holiday] Girl change into
StreetRunners... Holiday Uh... Uh... All I want to do is please you (Please You) Run into this woman let me show you How I feel (How I Feel) Love is real
Killa woods any day They never been opposite real goons anyway I know all the tricky sticky icky alley ways Welcome to the continent of Holidays (Africa) Where Holidays
my eyes And I'm all alone I think of all the love we shared When I need a friend Or a helping hand I know that you will all be there I've been gone for
cause they ain't makin enough money. And still gotta work on holidays, all day and night, Takin it out on me, cause I'm in all white, But it's all right
all there, Dat Nigga Daz out Now I'm swerving and swerving nigga, without a doubt It's just another day, just for the D-A-Z Or it just another day, got
men Crooked cops and killers interrupt my mission Tell me will I ever pimp my penn again Hustling is all I can do [Verse 2] I was born on a fucked up day, had to be, holidays
share positions now. That's how they're living now. Every day up in the hospital people and animals all waiting around. It's no safari now. We all go
wake them up despite -- dressing to code the camoflauge is old they're napping in the dark they're never really home because they all all all all snap
119 takes his tea all alone. Mornings we all rise to wireless Verdi cries. I'm hearing opera through the door. The souls of men and women, impassioned all
'm colour blind to all these faces it's a wonderland (and I've only just begun) (but I get a smile from everyone) it's a wonderland (makes no difference, day