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[Intro]
And this next song is a big fuck you to all the politicians
This song’s called
Holiday

This song is not anti-American
It’s anti-war

[Verse 1]
Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
The shame, the ones who died without a name
Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called “Faith and Misery” (Hey!)
And bleed, the company lost the war today

[Chorus]
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

[Verse 2]
Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)
To find the money’s on the other side
Brothers and sisters
Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
There’s a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

[Chorus]
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday

[Interlude]
Lights out
“The representative from the United Kingdom now has the floor”

[Middle Eight]
Sieg Heil to the president Gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass
And kill all the fags that don’t agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that’s meant for me
Just ‘cause, just ‘cause
Because we’re outlaws, yeah!

[Chorus]
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
This is our lives on holiday

England

[Intro]
Legendary
Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh
Legendary
Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
Steady on my grind and got no time for playing games
Money on my mind, I’m kicking as I’m taking names
The heat is on, get out the kitchen if you can’t handle the flames
I’m hustling, I was born to win, ain’t never gonna change

[Pre-Chorus]
Let me tell you now, I don’t know how
But the whole world’s gonna know my name
Just wait and see, they gon’ talk about me
Things ain’t never gon’ be the same

[Chorus]
Are you ready? Are you ready?
Better make way ’cause I’m coming through
Are you ready? Are you ready?
Better make way ’cause I’m coming through
Make way, make way
Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh
Make way ’cause I’m coming through
Make way, make way
Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh
Make way ’cause I’m coming through

[Verse 2]
Believe you me, ain’t gonna be no standing in my way
I got the skills to pay the bills, stay busy earning my pay
Yeah, what I do, keep pushing through, every day, all day
Come stay it to my face if you got something to say

[Pre-Chorus]
Just wait and see, they gon’ talk about me
Things ain’t never gon’ be the same
I’m gonna be very legendary
And the whole world’s gonna know my name

[Chorus]
Are you ready? Are you ready?
Better make way ’cause I’m coming through
Are you ready? Are you ready?
Better make way ’cause I’m coming through
Legendary, oh, yeah, legendary, oh
Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh
Legendary
Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh-oh-oh
Make way ’cause I’m coming through

[Bride]
Just wait and see, wait and see, they gon’ talk about me
Just wait and see, wait and see, they gon’ talk about me
Just wait and see, wait and see, they gon’ talk about me
I’m gonna be very legendary
Make way for me, make way for me
You know I’m gonna be legendary
Make way for me, make way for me
You know I’m gonna be legendary

[Chorus]
Are you ready? Make way for me, make way for me, legendary
Better make way ’cause I’m coming through
Are you ready? Are you ready? Make way for me, make way for me, legendary
You know I’m gonna be legendary

[Hook x2]
Mane it hurt me so deep (no lie)
So I don’t even trynna think about it (no,no)
Plus I’m barely getting sleep (sleep)
All this pain I’ve been suffered from it
And I know I ain’t loyal (ain’t loyal)
I just pray they don’t know about it
I’m just chasin’ my dream (yeah)
This what it is ain’t no way around it

[Verse]
Gaving my trust and I burned from it
I take my lost and learn from it
I get the time you ain’t do it for me
They wrap up the shit but I can’t front it
Remember days I ain’t had nothin’
Jump out of the porch and get ride some
I had to shoot, trynna rob some
You niggas ain’t never shot none
Comin’ up I’n really had shit
We had to hustle like errday’
Startin’ beefin’ with the other sides
So we port up on em’ hop on let it bang
I know better then a trust a bitch
I fucked the wrong feeling low shade
I ain’t bout money it’s irrelevent
I don’t give a fuck about what you say
Countin my brother I ride for em’
Get on the stand and I lie for em’
Killing deep I got love em’
On day ??? I give my last to em’
??? up in the gray, the dog in the cell I promise we don’t hold it down for him
Better be trippin’ but shit is my brother, you playin’ we gone spread this rounds for em’

[Hook x2]
Mane it hurt me so deep
So I don’t even trynna think about it
Plus I’m barely getting sleep
All this pain I’ve been suffered from it
And I know I ain’t loyal
I just pray they don’t know about it
I’m just chasin’ my dream
This what it is ain’t no way around it

[Verse2]
Shawty just wanted the real nigga
So I won’t go let shit tears for em’
None of around me but real niggas
I know where are all one I’m gone kill for them
Trynna maintain but it’s getting hard
And I swear that you don’t know the half fool
Me P, V, B ridin’ roud in the whip trynna smash some
Imma get plotter and down on em’
He gonna leave his head on the dashboard
He know that I ain’t wouldn’t change on em’
Late night on the flight to Cali smash some
Imma get plottin and down on em’
He gonna leave his head on the dashboard
This shit deeper than a fan homie
Let beat one hunnid got the gang on me
For my brothers I swear I won’t change
Speak the truth and stay true to this game
Celebrate yeah we want the sarane
Actavis we don’t pop no champagne
For my brothers I swear I won’t change
Speak the truth and stay true to this game
Celebrate yeah we want the sarane
Actavis we don’t pop no champagne

[Hook]
Mane it hurt me so deep
So I don’t even trynna think about it
Plus I’m barely getting sleep
All this pain I’ve been suffered from it
And I know I ain’t loyal
I just pray they don’t know about it
I’m just chasin’ my dream
This what it is ain’t no way around it

[Verse 1]
You’ve got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we can make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Anyplace is better
Starting from zero got nothing to lose
Maybe we’ll make something
Me myself I’ve got nothing to prove

[Verse 2]
You’ve got a fast car
I’ve got a plan to get us outta here
I’ve been working at the convenience store
Managed to save just a little bit of money
We won’t have to drive too far
Just across the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
Finally see what it means to be living

[Verse 3]
See my old man’s got a problem
He lives with a bottle that’s the way it is
Says his body’s too old for working
His body’s too young to look like his
My momma went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
Said somebody’s gotta take care of him
So I quit school and that’s what I did

[Pre-Chorus]
You’ve got a fast car
Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
We’ve gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way

[Chorus]
So I remember when we were driving
Driving in your car
Speed so fast felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arms felt nice wrapped around my shoulders and
I-I had a feeling that I belonged
And I-I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

[Verse 4]
You got a fast car
We go cruising to entertain ourselves
You still ain’t got a job
I work in a market as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
You’ll find work and I’ll get promoted
We’ll move out of the shelter
Buy a bigger house and live in the suburbs

[Chorus]
So I remember when we were driving
Driving in your car
Speed so fast felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arms felt nice wrapped around my shoulders and
I-I had a feeling that I belonged
And I-I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

[Verse 5]
You’ve got a fast car
I’ve got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinking late at the bars
See more your friends than you do your kids
I always hoped for better
That maybe together you and me would find it
I got no plans I ain’t going nowhere
So take your fast car and keep on driving

[Chorus]
So remember when we were driving
Driving in your car
Speed so fast felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arms felt nice wrapped around my shoulders and
I-I had a feeling that I belonged
And I-I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

[Outro]
You’ve got a fast car
Is it fast enough so you can fly away?
You’ve gotta make a decision
Leave tonight or live and die this way
This way, yeah-eah-eah-eah, -eah
Mmmm

[Chorus]
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my art or my bitch
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my car or my crib
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my car or my crib
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my art or my bitch
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my dick

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I ain’t taking no more calls, might think bout calling it quits
Press is trying to block my blessings, no more talking to Vince
NPR and XXL man I can’t tell which is which
Mr. Mark, I think my label need a marketing switch
Hold up, switch the flow up, I won’t roll for nothing
Rappers ho up, then they blow up, guess who do the fucking?
VMA and Grammy snubbing
Not walking through no clubs, homie you can keep your money
It don’t do nothing for me
Heard they looking for me yeah, you’se a dummy yeah
Have somebody find your body parts, run and run it yeah
Ay bay bay, ain’t for play
Steal the steaks, steal the RAF
(And them RAF’s is ugly by the way, we see you got money to spend but none the less)

[Chorus]
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my art or my bitch
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my car or my crib
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my car or my crib
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my art or my bitch
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my dick

[Verse 2]
I’m from Ramona, no school diploma
We caught him slipping, he in a coma
You got two choices, lose your life or your persona
I still voices from them nights I hit the corners
Walked through the MoMA
Just did the feature, hit the scene, and blew the quota
I might (?) for the sofa
Might save my Nike check and spend my Coca-Cola
Don’t count my packets, pocket rocket then you tow up
Time to glow up from the flow up how I came
You don’t know my bank, bitch don’t act like you don’t know my name
Don’t record me man, bitch you see me trying to board this plane
Don’t you touch my frame, still the one who bust you in the brain
I don’t fuck with fame, you don’t see me in no fucking chains
Ain’t no fucking slave, Def Jam make ’em put me on no pay
This the sound I made, won’t nobody knock me off my wave
I’m the god in this, fuck up off my dick

[Chorus]
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my art or my bitch
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my car or my crib
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my dick
Get the fuck off now, get the fuck off my dick
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my car or my crib
Hard to tell which one more perfect, man my art or my bitch
Avant-garde with this shit, get your jaws off my dick