Текст песни Plato III - Holiday

Оригинальный текст песни Holiday

What’s up Plato
What’s good?
Oh, same ol, same ol’
Moving brick by brick like LEGO
New draco, gotta make dough
Remember Pedro? From the block in Waco?
We getting guap, counting pesos
Moving work in from the pueblo by the caseload

It’s funny, I found gold but there ain’t no rainbow
Chain glow but it ain’t no halo
Still feels like there’s something that I ain’t know
I get high, but I stay low
I get by, but the pain grow

Let’s take a holiday
So we can get away
A respite from this place
A temporary escape

Foot is on the gas, yeah we hitting the road
If don’t nobody ask, then don’t nobody know
Running from the past, we need somewhere to go
Years is going fast, but the days go so slow
Cup inside a cup, couple blunts to the face
Those with nothing to do, they got something to say
Let’s fucking run it up, tired of running in place