Coke for five dollars, and grass for two.
It's just last week we was
with the homies in trenches
In the cut, street gang surveillance
but they still tryna train us
It's your post it on the block,
They was ready, so four jumped out
My boy got hit, they laid him out
Many of the heavily armed traffickers
fled to neighboring slums
And that's where the thieves
have now started to move in
At one point there was an exchange
that lasted almost two hours
So now we gotta bury one of our own
It's a must, it's straps we trust
Time to show the end of me,
We reminiscing, on the times we had
Potential tar gets, no matter who they are
So if you ain't down with us,
Holiday, we need a holiday
Hol iday, we need a holiday
Holiday, we need a holiday
Holiday, we need a holiday
But how long people will remain patient
during intense violence remains
The intensity of the gunfire
have hit power and water lines.
I said just last night we
when the homie OB in his fucking truck
Another death in the ghetto
Mom suf fer, when the homie died,
Never stop to think for a second
Mic's a Wesson and my boy got a Glock
The Triple OG got the kicker and gotch
It's a watch, something bout to go down
The police are corrupt and rotten,
but you so good to I don't do police
Gangs are mixed up with the police
and when it does you hide
Every single rider on the hallway side
Holiday, we need a holiday
Holiday, we need a holiday
Holiday, we need a holiday
Holiday, we need a holiday
you can get close to the police,
Holiday, we need a holiday.
Holiday, we need a holiday.
Holiday, we need a holiday.
Holiday, we need a holiday.
Either you give them money,
or they kidnap and kill you.
Have you ever been kidnapped?
took me away as if nothing had
They took me from my family.
Without weapons, without anything,
I have no drugs or weapons with me,
yet they said either you give us money
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