@[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".
I think your first comment is closer to being accurate. The singer/song writers state "Millions of eyes can see, yet why am i so blind!? When the someone else is me, its unkind its unkind". I believe hes referring to the girl toying with him and using him. He wants something deeper with her, thats why he allows himself to be as a puppet (even though for her fun and games) as long as it makes her happy. But he knows deep down that she doesnt really want to be serious with him and thats what makes him.
"These niggaz get on my nerves though, on tour.
Especiall Az-Izz, that nigga'll fuck a midget!"
Yes
Outsidaz
Yo, I be fuckin every I go, man
East, West, Down South, up North
It don't matter, man, I just fuck y'all
Ah, come on, y'all
Sing it for me, sing it
(And it goes)
[Chorus]
I done fucked hoes, in Colorado
(In the Rockies!)
I done fucked hoes, in L.A. too
(Under the palm trees!)
I done fucked hoes, down in Chicago
(While it's windy!)
And I will fuck you too
Yo check it
The way we serve crews keep birds on my testicles
I make 'em chew 'em like stir-fried vegetables
Rhyme constant while they ride Johnson
That's how my game plan stay up like John Thompson
Georgetown to San Fran' it's all one wham-bam
Gettin' brains on the Pan Am or the Trans Am
I love em like pirates, no plans of marriage
I'm slick enough I can sell sand to Arabs
If she look good and stuff then I'm pushin' up lookin' rough
Next thing you know D.U. is squishin' guts
Then by next Friday, I'll have you on the runway
Still eat the crumb cake on any given Sunday
(Don't give a fuck if your man mad)
I'll straight cave in his chin
Just another nigga late payin' his rent (I need money)
Out's eyes green like E Double in each logo
Callin' all promoters cause we need more hoes
[Chorus]
Every tour date, it's more foreplay
Nawshis, feed 'em my sausage like it's gourmet
We play 'pass the body'
When they have Bacardi in the after-party
With all the women there, nappy and pretty hair
Some who clits be pierced; they body's like Britney Spears
So never will I rape a date
Too many whores on tour, when I'm goin' state to state
My piece in D.C. love me to pinch the clitoris
Ran trains on dames in Arizona when we visited
Chicks askin', "You think you all that?" Yes!
My bitch in Cali mad cause I ain't called back yet
Tricked in studios, owned by Dallas Austin
Got my dick sucked off, when I flossed in Boston
Got head in Boulder - in New Orleans I'm a no limit soldier
(UNNGGGGHHH!) Dick keep 'em awake like Folgers
[Chorus]
Yo, after the show it's just a ritual
To get a hoe, try to dig her out like the Flipmode
(These bitches know) whether bowed or pigeon-toed
We be gettin' hoes that be in centerfolds
(Look: actresses, models) Yeah, about ten of those
Five bitches bring me dough, five bitches sendin' me clothes
I guess I'm just nice with it; I only fuck a tight bitch
When I don't find a hoodrat to spend the night with
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
I get pussy from state to state
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
I gets pussy from state to state
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
I gets pussy from state to state
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
The Outz get pussy from state to state
Especiall Az-Izz, that nigga'll fuck a midget!"
Yes
Outsidaz
Yo, I be fuckin every I go, man
East, West, Down South, up North
It don't matter, man, I just fuck y'all
Ah, come on, y'all
Sing it for me, sing it
(And it goes)
[Chorus]
I done fucked hoes, in Colorado
(In the Rockies!)
I done fucked hoes, in L.A. too
(Under the palm trees!)
I done fucked hoes, down in Chicago
(While it's windy!)
And I will fuck you too
Yo check it
The way we serve crews keep birds on my testicles
I make 'em chew 'em like stir-fried vegetables
Rhyme constant while they ride Johnson
That's how my game plan stay up like John Thompson
Georgetown to San Fran' it's all one wham-bam
Gettin' brains on the Pan Am or the Trans Am
I love em like pirates, no plans of marriage
I'm slick enough I can sell sand to Arabs
If she look good and stuff then I'm pushin' up lookin' rough
Next thing you know D.U. is squishin' guts
Then by next Friday, I'll have you on the runway
Still eat the crumb cake on any given Sunday
(Don't give a fuck if your man mad)
I'll straight cave in his chin
Just another nigga late payin' his rent (I need money)
Out's eyes green like E Double in each logo
Callin' all promoters cause we need more hoes
[Chorus]
Every tour date, it's more foreplay
Nawshis, feed 'em my sausage like it's gourmet
We play 'pass the body'
When they have Bacardi in the after-party
With all the women there, nappy and pretty hair
Some who clits be pierced; they body's like Britney Spears
So never will I rape a date
Too many whores on tour, when I'm goin' state to state
My piece in D.C. love me to pinch the clitoris
Ran trains on dames in Arizona when we visited
Chicks askin', "You think you all that?" Yes!
My bitch in Cali mad cause I ain't called back yet
Tricked in studios, owned by Dallas Austin
Got my dick sucked off, when I flossed in Boston
Got head in Boulder - in New Orleans I'm a no limit soldier
(UNNGGGGHHH!) Dick keep 'em awake like Folgers
[Chorus]
Yo, after the show it's just a ritual
To get a hoe, try to dig her out like the Flipmode
(These bitches know) whether bowed or pigeon-toed
We be gettin' hoes that be in centerfolds
(Look: actresses, models) Yeah, about ten of those
Five bitches bring me dough, five bitches sendin' me clothes
I guess I'm just nice with it; I only fuck a tight bitch
When I don't find a hoodrat to spend the night with
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
I get pussy from state to state
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
I gets pussy from state to state
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
I gets pussy from state to state
Love is love, bitch, hate is hate
The Outz get pussy from state to state
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