Holiday

Go Millinneum, I'm ready

Where's the Refs at, uh

Earth, Wind and Fire

Refugee Camp, uh

Bring the congas

Earth, Wind and fire up in here

Here's something.. Don't spill my drink

Ya don't wanna do that, just keep on dancin

Ya knowumsaying

Yo, right about now, Marie Antoinette

Out the box, out the box

Out the box, out the box

Hit 'em, hit 'em

[EW&F]

[1]

People in the back, if you ain't the whack

Put your hands up

People in the front, ain't no time to front

Raise the roof up

If you're making money

Or you're waiting for the first of the month

For the check, throw your bets, put 'em up

[MA]

Sucker appeared like Tyson in the ring

You over rhyme like Johnny Gill over sing

Shut yo' mouth, your knees get weak

Cuz when you saw the heat

Your Arrested Development became low speech

Now what? Like Nore, you sayin' "Whut? Whut?"

I burn through yo' chest like a mad city rucka'

In the Suburban with the Mack under the turban

In the rear view, saw a vision of my man locked in prison

I stay focused, my only motive if you haven't noticed

Is to be the dopest of youngest to oldest

Control this, Marie Antoinette

Even the Dolly Llama be present on my set

Like I was rhyming in Tibet

But yet, ya'll wanna test, my cerib' never rest

But endless, like I had an oxygen tank in my chest

(Yo, slow down)

I been recruited to do this

For those who couldn't move the crowd

Where you from? Say it loud, danger, danger

Use your prophylactics if you with a stranger

Girls be actin' like they Mary in the manger

Then they freakin' on the beach, callin' me touch-tone

But I'm outta reach, I'm doin' beats in the basement, booger

With Earth, Wind and Fire cuz like Peter got the hookup

[Repeat 1]

Out the box, I hit 'em out the box harder

No bargain and no bother

Daughter of Sam so I'm sending some back to his father

Solo Author, ya'll was hard and now you're softer

Give you vision in your dead eye

Irritate you like I'm read eye

Lookin' for leniency, you at the wrong place

The wrong time, the wrong mic check

In The middle of the wrong rhyme, wrong turf, wrong surf

Now you caught up in the current and you world was reversed

Ladies and gentlemen, can I get a soul clap

As I tip my B-hat to the back

React when rapper's attack Marie Antoinette

Don't sweat, go for the jugular, pull out the bayonette

Get me angry? See the Lou Farillo in me

Bust into my sweatshirt, hittin' you where it hurt

Over reserve any organism I touch, pull the clutch

(Yo, FWE, you killin' 'em, you too much)

[Repeat 1]

[Wyclef]

We 'bout to get this thing started right now

Shout yo' city out, come on

Shout yo' city out, let me hear it

Shout yo' city out, come on

Shout yo' city out, let me hear it

Shout yo' city out, let me hear it

[Repeat 1]

This is it, this is it

This is it, ya'll

This is it, ya'll

This is the way we harmonize

This is the way we harmonize

This is the way we harmonize

This is the way we harmonize

EWF, Earth Wind and Fire, come on