Lyrics:
Styles P Super Gangster Extraordinary Gentleman

morning You know I'm trying to see more Alone in the street All day, all night, all by myself You know that I'm alright Alone in the street 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12 p

say that I'm boastin But this is S.P., and I know my time When I hear showtime, I'm a blow my mind! [Chorus] [Styles P:] The black hippie, the sack

in the crib, you oughta pray for your wife [CHORUS: Jadakiss and Styles] [Jadakiss:] Uh huh, HOLIDAY [Styles:] I gotta make it to heaven for goin through hell [Jadakiss:] HOLIDAY [Styles

(feat. Raw Buck) [Intro: Styles P] Yeah! FUCK niggaz! Grease whattup? Vacant Lot I'm a EXPOSE these bitches! You don't like me SET IT! [Styles P:]

(feat. Beanie Sigel) [Intro: Styles P] Ghost, Sigel, real niggaz load up Throw your fuckin hoodies on, it's goin down [Styles P (Beanie Sigel):] Nah