Lyrics:
No less, no less, no less, no less
Than up to my head in it
Ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hello,
Pluto I believe
Three billion six hundred and eighty million miles away from something
That's why you ain't saying nothing
Heads is fronting,
to kill nothing to kill
Nothing left unsaid
Cause the snake has no head
But the body fills with greed and we spill when in need
And all the slaves are
whol' family!
And I do mean hoe', you think I'm playin', son?
I got my glock to your head, now where you gonna run?
Before you diss my nigga Luke,
don't mind if we stay in
cuz I love you so much
They got it all wrong
cuz they don't understand
Just words in this song
and it comes from my head
guaranteed to rip a party
Flat top, braids, bald heads or knotty dread
There once was a story about a man named Jed
But now Jed is dead, all his kids
your dreams
I know what you mean yeah
It's creepin around in your head
Me holding you down in my bed
You don't have to say a word
I'm convinced
Does tomorrow belong to me.
Walk away this time with my head up high
Walk away just me and myself.
Walk away with pride nothing left to hide.
But
against the rain
And I still hear the echoes of those bitter words we said
That could drive a million miles and never drive them from my head
Those
Taste the sweet blood of one another
Sharing without any greed
Bang you head as if up from the dead
Intense metal is all that you need
[Chorus]
I left my body on my bed
I flew away inside my head
To dive right through the moon and find
A perfect world inside my mind
I want to take you
underneath the blouse
Who's gonna jump right out of their shoes
Hang out of the window for a better view
Whose head is gonna turn walking down that street
say "what she got to grin ? "
I'll tell ya
There's a ship
The black freighter
With a skull on it's mast-head
Will be coming in
You gentlemen say: "hey
do ya what you want me to
Oh my Skooby-Doo
You got my lonely head a-reeling all the time
Feelin' so good
So good
Feelin' so good
Anytime at all
a meal (You on the real)
You just dead wrong (You just dead wrong)
A head strong
In a red zone
Killin niggas is a missemee
Visualize puttin' head
possible, for me to tell you this story
Chuck Cheese! Everybody neighborhood's fuck-up
A wild shorty, touched, heads got stuck up
Under the trestle
As she was flying on her broom
For the house fell on her head and the coroner pronounced her dead
And thru the town the joyous news was spread
You know there's always more than one way
to say exactly what you mean to say
Was I out of my head or was I out of my mind?
How could I have ever
Well the movie star, well she crashed her car.
But everyone said she was beautiful even without her head.
Everyone said she was dangerous.
Well
it down turn around
Now touch the ground
Go 'head and do it
And I'ma get a lil' closer to it
It's plenty head room
So work that thing like we in
that you want
And not anyone else
If it's all the same
I don't want to get into bed
With your dreams there as well
Get through your head, or do I have
You've been there for me each and every time.
Trust me, it's not your problem it is mine.
I'm sorry, I don't know what's going through my head
I didn't
a sack
All I learn, I'll head for burn
BSO's got my back
Right on, right on brother, blaze on
You better rip that shit, rip it
It's that 1605 shit, real
Woman, get your head out of curlers.
Time get your butt out of bed.
Get down your hats and baggage, my child.
Going back home,
going back
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