Overall about difficult moments of disappointment and vulnerability. Having hope and longing, while remaining optimistic for the future. Encourages the belief that with each new morning there is a chance for things to improve.
The chorus offers a glimmer of optimism and a chance at a resolution and redemption in the future.
Captures the rollercoaster of emotions of feeling lost while loving someone who is not there for you, feeling let down and abandoned while waiting for a lover. Lost with no direction, "Now I'm up in the air with the rain in my hair, Nowhere to go, I can go anywhere"
The bridge shows signs of longing and a plea for companionship. The Lyrics express a desire for authentic connection and the importance of Loving someone just as they are. "Just in passing, I'm not asking. That you be anyone but you”
Ay, yo' check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga)
$hort Dog (ay, tell them niggas, what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Well, get 'em up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, get 'em up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Goddammit motherfucker where you from? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Goddammit motherfucker where you from? (Where you from?)
Well, represent yo' shit, represent yo' shit
Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique
Represent yo' shit, represent yo' shit
Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique
Well, you scared (you scared) you scared (you scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (you scared)
You scared (you scared) you scared (you scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (you scared)
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Chyna)
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee?
No sleep, I'm lookin' forty
With three bricks in a 740
Bitch, I ain't got time to party
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican niggas
Over a hot Bennigan's dinner
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, that's wood grain
What you ain't know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya wood swing
Bitches make ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me drivin' DUI
Look, 'cause I don't give a fuck, nigga, I'm livin' to die
Who on this track fuckin' with me? Y'all is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte a thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Well, pour out the Hen' and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold, clear, then I shocked the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows, pop lock and knock yo' nose
You bia', bia', I grab my .44 and mop the flo'
I Mop & Glo, the feds tryin' to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the pain, cock back and swing the thang
Yo' girl mad 'cause she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her, I said it's cool, get at me
And then my voice got raspy
'Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some eastside ways
So stop actin' like a bia' if yo' ass ain't blaze (bia', bia', bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Bitch niggas in the house tell me, what's up?
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pitbull to sic 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't, he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckers right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
'Cause niggas will run up in yo' ass like you a nasty bitch
You little biatch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin', dude
Mindin' yo' business, they grabbed you by yo' collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye 'cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a real life
You just a (bia', bia')
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte (Ludacris, nigga)
$hort Dog (ay, tell them niggas, what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Well, get 'em up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, get 'em up (get 'em up)
Put 'em up (put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up
Well, where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Goddammit motherfucker where you from? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Where you from, nigga? (Where you from?)
Goddammit motherfucker where you from? (Where you from?)
Well, represent yo' shit, represent yo' shit
Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique
Represent yo' shit, represent yo' shit
Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique
Well, you scared (you scared) you scared (you scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (you scared)
You scared (you scared) you scared (you scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (you scared)
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off) (Chyna)
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee?
No sleep, I'm lookin' forty
With three bricks in a 740
Bitch, I ain't got time to party
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican niggas
Over a hot Bennigan's dinner
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, that's wood grain
What you ain't know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya wood swing
Bitches make ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me drivin' DUI
Look, 'cause I don't give a fuck, nigga, I'm livin' to die
Who on this track fuckin' with me? Y'all is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte a thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Well, pour out the Hen' and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold, clear, then I shocked the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows, pop lock and knock yo' nose
You bia', bia', I grab my .44 and mop the flo'
I Mop & Glo, the feds tryin' to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the pain, cock back and swing the thang
Yo' girl mad 'cause she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her, I said it's cool, get at me
And then my voice got raspy
'Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some eastside ways
So stop actin' like a bia' if yo' ass ain't blaze (bia', bia', bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
Like a bia', bia' (get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a, like a (push 'em off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Bitch niggas in the house tell me, what's up?
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pitbull to sic 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't, he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckers right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
'Cause niggas will run up in yo' ass like you a nasty bitch
You little biatch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin', dude
Mindin' yo' business, they grabbed you by yo' collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye 'cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a real life
You just a (bia', bia')
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@[Diderik:33655] "Your a holiday!" Was a popular term used in the 50s/60s to compliment someone on their all around. For example, not only are they beautiful, but they are fun and kind too ... just an all around "holiday".
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No Surprises
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Page
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