Holiday
Styles P feat. Max B Lyrics

You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth
Listen to me because I speak the truth

I get you kidnapped and raped and thrown off a roof
I will do anything to my enemies, even the most brutal things

You could nod your head to this like it's only a rap
You might listen to this like it's just a song

'Cause when these bullets hit yo' ass I'm like it's only a gat
But I am not playing, and will not hesitate to use my gun

I need a funeral to feel good, I'm hopin it's yours
I crave violence and power and will rejoice in your death

Think he religious? Heard he got shot in the cross
Even those who think they are safe will not be spared from my wrath

Holiday Styles, bitch I broke most of the laws
I am not a law-abiding citizen and do what I please

Fuck with the Porsche or flip to the boots, stick to the truth
Stay true to yourself, even if it means turning to violence

Do anything it takes just to get me this loot
I will do whatever it takes to gain wealth and power

And missin' a tooth, but both of 'em chipped, toaster is gripped
I have been in many fights and am always ready for violence

You heard about the trouble, I start most of the shit
I am often the cause of conflicts and violence

When I squeeze ain't no controllin' the wrist
I am skilled with a gun and cannot be stopped

And niggas leave the room when they hear the P flowin to Swizz
My reputation alone can cause people to fear me

I'm an ignorant and negative nigga
I am not a positive influence and bring negativity wherever I go

I sell crack, bust guns, pop shit, and say I'm better than niggas
I engage in illegal activities and believe I am superior to others

You think not, I'll look at your man and level a nigga
Don't doubt me or I will harm you and those close to you

If you think a rapper's better why don't you give me his name
I am not concerned with others' opinions and believe I am the best

So I can run up on him, tear him up and give you his frame
I will violently attack anyone who is seen as competition

When it comes to the streets, I'm the nigga to call
I am a respected figure in the streets and people turn to me for help

Five eight and three quarters, but I'm bigger than why'all
I may not be physically large, but my presence is intimidating

If I left the gun home, I'ma give you the sword
Even if I am unarmed, I will still engage in violence

I'm the devil in the flesh, I can't give you the Lord
I embrace evil and am not interested in religion or redemption

It don't make no sense for you to pray for your life
There is no point in trying to save yourself when facing me

I got my niggas in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife
I have a group of violent partners who will also attack you and your family

I gotta make it to heaven for goin through hell
I have lived a hard life and hope to achieve a better afterlife

And I don't care if I sell, why'all know what I sell
I will continue to engage in illegal activities and do not care about the consequences

I use my left hand when I'm loadin the shells
I am proficient with a gun and am able to use it effectively with either hand

'cause I know it ain't right, that's why I'm blowin a L
Even though I am aware of my wrongdoings, I continue to smoke marijuana to cope with it

I do it all for my niggas, even ride wit a bomb
I am willing to put myself in danger for the sake of my friends

Get shot, die in his arm, and give him my last
I am loyal to my friends and will even die for them

It's a million dollar bail, I'ma get it in cash
I am financially motivated and will do whatever it takes to earn money

I sell crack like it's '88, I live in the past
I am nostalgic for a time when selling drugs was easier and more profitable

You know the P carry the gun, live in the Maz'
I am known for carrying a gun and driving a Mazda

Tell niggas show me the money and gimme the stash
I demand respect and wealth from others

I like Malibu and pineapple, fifties of hash
I enjoy drugs and alcohol

Hundreds of 'dro, wear my clothes a week in a row
I am wealthy and do not care about hygiene or cleanliness

Sleep on the floor, catch me right next to the dog
I am content with living in poverty and am not above sleeping on the floor

And I probably won't blow for the fact that I'm hard
I may not achieve mainstream success because of my violent and dangerous persona

But I'm good with ten million in the back of the car
I am satisfied with my life and financial status

Either that or get life and lift the rack in the yard
I understand that engaging in illegal activities comes with the risk of being arrested and sent to prison

Gettin' jewels from the old timers, stashin the cards
I earn money through illegal means and am constantly looking for more ways to profit

But jail ain't part of the plans
Despite the risks, I am determined to continue engaging in illegal activities without getting caught

I keep weight on the scale 'cause I feel I get further with grams
I believe that earning money through selling drugs is the best way to achieve success

In my last few bars, I run through niggas like my last few cars
I am not afraid to engage in violence and will harm anyone who gets in my way

And crash 'em up, the boy mighta went platinum but don't gas him up
I am not impressed by others' success and will not hesitate to attack them

I get his length and his width and get his casket cut
I will harm and kill those who are considered competition

I don't deal with the snakes and fakes
I do not associate with those who I believe are dishonest or untrustworthy

But I deal with the comas and wakes, I don't make mistakes
I understand the dangers of my lifestyle and do not make careless mistakes

Double are now bitch you oughta know I'ma ghost
I am a respected and feared figure in the streets

Blow up your face, blow up the coke, and blow up the smoke
I use drugs and violence to cope with my life and to gain respect from others