Vacation
I go to...
Like that don't cha
Yeah yeah yeah (hahaha)
Yeah n****
Turn me up a lil bit
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
My days... so long
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
Gotta... move on
Chorus
I needa vacation
I'm goin' to Decatur
Where it's greater
See if I could stack me up some paper
I needa vacation...
I'm going to da bluff
Where it's rough
See if I could cook me up enough
I needa vacation...
I'm goin to College Park
Where it's dark
See if I could cook me up somethin hard
I needa vacation...
I'm going to the fo'
Where it go
An er'body know I make it snow
I needa vacation...
See me standin here
Gangsta of da year
Sippin' belvidere
I'm smokin' inglewood
I'm feelin' hella good
A n**** wish he could
I wish a n**** would
I'm smokin' on dat good
I'm grippin' on da grain
Louie 13
Mixed wit hurricane
Like a crippled mane
You could catch me wit dat cane
Gonna be a bloody murda
If I catch you with my chain
See these hatin' ass n*****
Gettin' on my nerves
I'm so up on da job
I'm at a loss fa words
I put it on da hood
Gettin' money til I'm dead
Only thang I'm fearin' is da muh'fuckin' feds
Chorus
Yeah I'm outta hur
Send ya a post card
N if ya outta dat
Send ya some mo' hard
I need some piecea mind
Some relaxation
I'm mindin' my biness
So why ya n***** hatin'
I keep it too real
So why ya n***** fakin'
Ya try it if ya want
Cuz my n***** waitin'
Won't let cha stress me out
Won't let cha worry me
Jus cause I'm doin' good
Won't let cha murda me
It's drivin' me insane
It's makin' me crazy
Ya know ya owe a n****
So fuck you pay me
I put it on da hood
Gettin' money til I'm dead
Only thang I'm fearin' is da muh'fuckin' feds
Chorus
I needa vacation
I'm goin to Pittsburgh
Where it's greater
See if I could stack me up some paper
I needa vacation...
I'm goin' to Summerhill
Where it's rough
See if I could cook me up enough
I needa vacation...
I'm going to da H-wood
Where it's dark
See if I could cook me up some hard
I needa vacation...
Jones Berg south
Where it go
Er'body know I make it snow
I needa vacation...
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
My days... so long
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
Gotta... move On
I needa vacation...
Chorus
Like that don't cha
Yeah yeah yeah (hahaha)
Yeah n****
Turn me up a lil bit
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
My days... so long
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
Gotta... move on
Chorus
I needa vacation
I'm goin' to Decatur
Where it's greater
See if I could stack me up some paper
I needa vacation...
I'm going to da bluff
Where it's rough
See if I could cook me up enough
I needa vacation...
I'm goin to College Park
Where it's dark
See if I could cook me up somethin hard
I needa vacation...
I'm going to the fo'
Where it go
An er'body know I make it snow
I needa vacation...
See me standin here
Gangsta of da year
Sippin' belvidere
I'm smokin' inglewood
I'm feelin' hella good
A n**** wish he could
I wish a n**** would
I'm smokin' on dat good
I'm grippin' on da grain
Louie 13
Mixed wit hurricane
Like a crippled mane
You could catch me wit dat cane
Gonna be a bloody murda
If I catch you with my chain
See these hatin' ass n*****
Gettin' on my nerves
I'm so up on da job
I'm at a loss fa words
I put it on da hood
Gettin' money til I'm dead
Only thang I'm fearin' is da muh'fuckin' feds
Chorus
Yeah I'm outta hur
Send ya a post card
N if ya outta dat
Send ya some mo' hard
I need some piecea mind
Some relaxation
I'm mindin' my biness
So why ya n***** hatin'
I keep it too real
So why ya n***** fakin'
Ya try it if ya want
Cuz my n***** waitin'
Won't let cha stress me out
Won't let cha worry me
Jus cause I'm doin' good
Won't let cha murda me
It's drivin' me insane
It's makin' me crazy
Ya know ya owe a n****
So fuck you pay me
I put it on da hood
Gettin' money til I'm dead
Only thang I'm fearin' is da muh'fuckin' feds
Chorus
I needa vacation
I'm goin to Pittsburgh
Where it's greater
See if I could stack me up some paper
I needa vacation...
I'm goin' to Summerhill
Where it's rough
See if I could cook me up enough
I needa vacation...
I'm going to da H-wood
Where it's dark
See if I could cook me up some hard
I needa vacation...
Jones Berg south
Where it go
Er'body know I make it snow
I needa vacation...
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
My days... so long
Said I'm stressed out... so tired
Gotta... move On
I needa vacation...
Chorus
Credits
Writer(s): Charlotte Caffey, Jane Wiedlin, Kathy Valentine
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