take my You can take my You can take my fucking head And bury it in the backyard Take my head, take my head Take my head, rip it open Take the stitches
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take my fucking head And bury it in the backyard Take my head, take my head Take my head, rip it open Take the stiches, licensed to you Take my head,
bring me up, To the young rapper everybody's ringing up, Got 'em looking for a sprinkle of that pixie dust, Mad thoughts in my head when it's blowin
m Nappy with my ways yo All my life been po', but it really don't matter no mo' And they wonder why we act this way, Nappy Boys gon' be okay All my life
my balls If I drop anotha album I did dat for my dogs 10 Maybachs everybody ridin' big I just sit back like, look what I did Den I bow my head and beg
the plane, came back from Vancouv' Little white tee, some boobs, and bamboo White girls tell me, "Hey Nicki, your camp rules Is that why you get more head
's real, He's real (Yes He's real) I can feel in my hand I can feel it in my soul (This I know) ('Cuz I can feel it in my soul) I can feel ohh (This
dis is not bingo Monopoly I'm pass go Gon head n deep throat 4 chick 4 somes Skin colors mocha Sally and sonia put tha pussys on my totum Pole
myself- someone needs to fuckin die, All ive been thinkin about is money needs to get earned, I put the track on pause something needs to get burned, My head
's, "Yes" Homophobic? Nah, you're just heterophobic Starin' at my jeans, watchin' my genitals bulgin' That's my motherfuckin' balls, you'd better let go of 'em They belong in my
got leg room She give Queen like head so we got head room, my God Than I work her like its my job Her moans are like music to my ears ipod And than
, Gotta move smooth, can't get caught, Sleep one day don't wanna see me fall. Take my punches like a true, but take my losses like a... Come with the territory, take
the gods chill listen the sound of gods chill...brown fill ..going back ... i would take long walks in the ... i take young girls in the car from hill
ME STRANDED My blood pressure boiled and rose, cause New York niggaz actin spoiled at shows, to the winners the spoils go I take the L, transfer to the 2, head
jail, doin fine Kylie, he done changed, it ain't all about self As for my father, well, that's somethin' else But that's my dog, he hold his grandmother down My
dark side Blaow, blaow, no more knocks at your doors It's just about to explode, hit the floor I come from a triple blood-shedding Spreading, my heading
I got the milli pictured in my head Ain't no stoppin 'cause the devil said I'm halfway dead What can I say got them evil thoughts fillin' up my Head
