Holiday - A COLORS SHOW lyrics

[Intro]
Mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I come from the pieces of a broken world
Where the peace is always disturbed
And they sweep this all under the rug
What you see is all the things above the surface
They get nervous when a man get deep
Came from the dirt, so we can't stay clean
Straight to the work so the man don't sleep
I'm wide awake, yeah I'm gettin' high today
I'm just gonna hide the pain, I'm fine, okay
Where you tryna fly today?
Let's go on a holiday
Got nothin' to lose, but we got a lot to gain
Come and say hi to me, don't lie to me
We don't know how to moderate
We cannot hideaways

[Chorus]
My cannons get loose (Woo)
We aim it at you (Baow)
You blockin' the way (b*tch)
But shooters gon' shoot (Boom)
Ain't no one here safe (Yeah)
You know it's the truth (You know it's the truth)
Ain't checkin' no brakes (Ain't checkin' no brakes)
Hit the gas and move (Yeah)
My cannons get loose (Doot-doot-doot-doot)
We aim it at you (Aim it at you)
You blockin' the way (Blockin' the way)
But shooters gon' shoot (Shooters gon' boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo-boo)
Ain't no one here safe (Yeah)
You know it's the truth (You know it's the truth)
Ain't checkin' no brakes (Ain't checkin' no brakes)
Hit the gas and move (Hit the gas and...)
[Bridge]
Oh my God, I'ma go where they ain't been before
We get high for the Lord, holiday while we home
Oh my God, I'ma go where they ain't been before
We get high for the Lord's holiday while we home (Huh)

[Verse 2]
Tryna get ahold of my mood
Tryna get ahead of my views that shape my sight
World is full of pain and abuse
But it's up to me to go choose
If it keeps me in chains, if I let it keep me confused
If I let it fully consume my thoughts and ways
Maybe I'ma come out okay
Maybe I'ma end up on the news with a bullet in my head
Maybe I can change it with the bread
Maybe I can change it with a coupe, ridin' with the top down
Bad b*tch, she givin' me head
Doin' donuts while I tango in a loop
Maybe I should just pray
Maybe there's some power in the prayer
Maybe hit a temple or two
Maybe God don't care
Maybe I'm the only one here
Maybe it's just me and you
[Chorus]
My cannons get loose (b*tch)
We aim it at you (Click clack)
You blockin' the way (b*tch)
But shooters gon' shoot (Booya, booya)
Ain't no one here safe (Brrt)
You know it's the truth (Yes sir)
Ain't checkin' no brakes (Ain't checkin' no brakes)
Hit the gas and move (Hit the gas and...)
My cannons get loose (Baow)
We aim it at you (Serve)
You blockin' the way (Yeah)
But shooters gon' shoot (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Ain't no one here safe (Ayy)
You know it's the truth (b*tch)
Ain't checkin' no brakes (Yeah)
Hit the gas and move (Hit the gas and move)

[Outro]
Hit the gas and
Move, move, move
Move, move, move
Move, move, move
Get out the way, b*tch
Get out the way, b*tch
Hit the gas and move