(Answering machine): I'm not the only one living here,. please be considerate and leave a nice message after the tone. One!. . (Styles): I just wanted to speak to him.... I got too much words....
I gotta few things I wanna ask the Lord. Why my people gotta be so poor, feel me. And why's it so rough when you're young and black. They say you go to jail or get strung on crack.
Yeah yeah, what up my niggas. You know who it is?. It's your nigga, Styles. Holiday, the Ghost Pinero. . I go by many names. I'm just happy to be doin' this motherfuckin' album.
[Styles]. Lick a shot for the predicate felons. And gangster niggas that know that. Doing their time is better than tellin. Don't tell dog, lick a shot for the graveyard shift.
"I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high. I get high, I get high, I get high, I get high. I get high on your memory, high on your memory. HIGH on your memory".
Yeah. L-O-X nigga. It don't stop. It keep goin, and goin, and goin, and goin. Motherfuckers. . [Styles Paniro]. You heard it from the P, you oughta know it's the truth.
Talk, Holiday Styles, S-P or whatever you choose. A pound of weed, four guns and a liter of booze. Chew niggas out they shoes, what. Come and fuck with me, I can guarantee you'll be makin' the news.
I like to dedicate this mother fucking album,. To my brother,. Who's gone but he still here with me,. No matter where you at we always together,. No matter where I'm at we always together,.
Can Holiday get some of this motherfucking paper around here please?. Shit, I'm fucked up. I ain't the lyin' type. . Can I get paid. I'm just tryin' to make some cash.
( First Part ). . Mama said,. Be nice with cops and policemen,. Be nice with all those kids you hate,. Your life is not too complicate.. ( Thats Right! ).
Can You Believe It - Styles P. [Styles P & Akon talking]. What up John (testing one, two, three). What up Kon (hey convict music). Let's go (can you believe it).
[Lil' Mo]. Styles P.... It's Lil' Mo, holla at me. Get that cash daddy. . [Styles]. If it's you versus me - think about it. They goin' yell my name when they announce the winner.
You. . Wha, wha yeah. It's like a team over here daddy. One for all, and one for one let it flow, flow, flow ah yeah. If it ain't that then it ain't right.
Can You Believe It - Styles P. [Styles P & Akon talking]. What up John (testing one, two, three). What up Kon (hey convict music). Let's go (can you believe it).
[Styles - Verse One]. My pops came from Bed Stuy, my mom came from Africa. I'm more a nigga if you know what I mean. They hooked up in the '70's when liquor and weed was heavy.
Turn it up (turn it up). Swizz Beats the monster. (Fix ya face, Ruff Ryders). Let's do it. (D-Block) E-V-E, Styles P. and Sheek. (Whats up, whats up).
It's the boy Lil' Jon (Yeah!). Got my partner Yelawolf with' me (What's up Yela?). You know it's time to crank the club up. Let's go! Yelawolf. . You ain't gotta lay down on your bed to know you already fucked up.
Check the scene boppers. Slaughterhouse, still standing. There was a murder last night. And the shit didn't really sit right with me. So I had to tell a story, ohh, baby!.
I tossed I turn, cant sleep at night. I punch, I kick, I claw, I bite. It seems that I can't win this fight. Hands together if you there tell 'em leave me alone.
It's the boy Lil' Jon (Yeah!). Got my partner Yelawolf with' me (What's up Yela?). You know it's time to crank the club up. Let's go! Yelawolf. . You ain't gotta lay down on your bed to know you already fucked up.