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Versuri Thug Holiday
Thug holiday, go ahead you can cry its alright
baby
Everything gone be gravy later, that's right
This is the time when we take time to remember
All the loved ones we lost in the struggle you
know
I dedicate this to my brother Hollywood, Lil
Toby, Bam
My dog Itchy and Lil Trav, I dedicate this to the
struggle
Everybody in the county jail, state penn, and
fed... check it out
Verse 1:
If weren't for bad luck, hell I guess that nigga
wouldn't have none
But when I think about it, where would I be
without my gun
How could I, get away from the po-pos if, a nigga
could run
And why was I, given a daughter when I always
prayed for a son
Life is crazy aint it, sometimes I even think da
same thang
I been waitin on freedom to ring, hell, but aint
a thang changed
And I lost my brotha in the struggle, Tata Head
done lose his mother
And I'm thinking if I lose mine who gone raise my
brothas
Not to be a thug, stay in school, don't use drugs
Who'll teach them right from, show dem boys, true
love
So I pray for betta days, face da bombs and da
run-a-ways
And I, put my guns away and I pray for peace on
Sundays
It's crazy aint it
Chorus:
Just like the soldiers, that aint comin home this
year
Just like the fellas in prison, we miss you so
much fa real
What about the children woh ran away, that aint
comin home today
Well here's a message from coast to coast
Cause when them thugs really need it the most, a
thug holiday
Jus like, jus like, jus like, a thug holiday
Jus like, jus like, jus like, a thug holiday
Verse 2:
If it wasn't for, all these killings, all these
conflicts in religions
Muslims, Jews, and Christians would know that
they are all God's children
And there's only, one Him, plus aint none of yall
confronted Him
We so blind in our own mind we wouldn't even know
God if we confronted Him
And I, read yo books, konw all yo remixes to the
Bible
What about a, verse for thugs, cureable drugs,
and survival
Let's add some chapters, name 'em Martin, Malcolm
and Farrakhan
In all my history books, only one died was the
Amerikans
And let's point 'em out, who's responsible for
Vietnam (you, you, you)
And hold on, there's more, we had 2 World Wars
And, how come judges make more than the teachers
is making
When they the one raising all the taxes and got
us fighting for education
Life is crazy aint it
Chorus:
So many tears throughout the years
Somebody tell me what's goin on
And so many lie
But only God knows, bout the pain deep inside
It gets so hard
Ya gotta keep ya head up, I know ya feed up
But stay strong
Here's a message from coast to coast
Cause when them thugs really need it the most
A thug holiday
Jus like, jus like, jus like a thug holiday
Jus like, jus like, jus like a thug holiday
This is for my people in the ghetto (ghetto)
I'm callin out
I'm callin out
To all my thugs in the ghetto (callin out)
Cause it gets hard sometimes
Buy ya gotta keep ya head up, and be strong
Here's a message from coast to coast
Cause when them thugs really need it the most
A thug holiday, thug holiday
Cause we need it, gotta have it
Cause it gets hard here in these streets
You know what I mean
In the ghetto
I'm callin out too all my thugs in the ghetto
(ghetto)
This song is dedicated to the ghetto (ghetto)
A message from coast to coast, when them thugs
really need it the most
A thug hoilday, I said thug holiday, thug hoilday
We need it, we need it
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