workin out fo me no mo i just wanna(pop yo cherry).Baby,i kno i sound crazy but u my baybay,i just wanna(pop yo cherry).I cant wait im guna go crazy,
I could stay but I?m coming hme for the holidays [J. Cole - Verse 2] This is a story bout some puppy love but at the time boy, I was feeling like this must be love
how you look underneath that skirt, baby i wanna peek, I wanna see what I'm about to get myself intooo, i'm 'boutta get myself into you, like j. holiday
Even when it seem the whole World is against the kid [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Joe Budden] Whoa, I mean, the burner's in the air (is that what you want?) Like J. Holiday
it girl Then you say yo, I say yo You say yes, I can't say no You say you gonna drive me crazy in this motha' I say I'm gonna drive you crazy in this
that I will do no harm Cause I can be your everything Your superman whatever you need I can be Just run into my arms Just call me holiday, holiday, holiday
we were in love?) (I wanna go back to the way it was) (Verse one) Lately, you and me aint talking much lately And the way you act is driving me crazy
be lonely and I talk to you, I hope you listening And we mob thru you, we all miss him, and mommy say hey She feed the babies, Johnny J still crazy as
Even when it seem the whole World is against the kid [Chorus] [Verse 3: Joe Budden] Whoa, I mean, the burner's in the air (is that what you want?) Like J. Holiday
stay But I'm coming hme for the holidays [Verse 2: J. Cole] This is a story bout some puppy love But at the time boy, I was feeling like this must be love
From wi push di club door Bombs away Party like a holiday Jersey out but mi no play dis is not di NBA Mi mix weed wid Craven "A" Orange juice & Tanqueray
you look tonight Don't act like it ain't about to go down And baby (yeah), When you lick your lips like that It drives me crazy (so crazy) That look in
CSUS, or maybe UCB Could go to law school, try to pass the bar I could be a fireman, maybe a movie star Could play hoops and be the next Mike J. Gettin
rare, Sort of like a dr dre drum with a snare I love when she mad, I love when she bare I love how that shampoo smell in her hair Haha She know I love
(feat. J. Phoenix, Nas) Shit, tired of gettin shot at Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it A spot
my imagination can give me wings To fly like does over the streets watchin' many things Kids walkin' home from school on drug block missionaries Pass out papers that read: Love
they nooooooow, huuuhhhhhooohhh HEY!) {Awww man can you believe it it's like a holiday man} {It's like Nas bringin a rap holiday man, ha ha ha, yeah} (
