Lyrics:
over Kenny head no matter what I say
I know you like to keep it short, so let me paraphrase
Knew it was smoke when Abel hit us with the serenade
Nigga
is tryna top mills
But spins like a hot wheel, and Kev the day you messing wit me's
The day you live out your dream, kick yo girl out and date camille
out and let it heal
Got me head over heels
Love you head to toe
But still take head over heels
Give you this head
Your heels over your head
Damsel in
but live like you got 9 lives
Fight like Mike Ty but at 55
Keep your head up to the sky
And fly like Bessie Coleman with strides like Jesse Owens
It's
real tempting
She got my eyes, I been tapped in
Said, she want me
And I could be the one
Head over heels, for me
She said boy, you the don
Sliding like
of dimes
Just to pass the time
Living like a Don, mafietic mind state
Hip-hop heads never die
We multiply then dominate
Now I been flowin' since a
Adolescent
To The Hills, Total Eclipse, Number Of The Beast, and Remember Tomorrow live. Aaah!
Box number four. Do you like it so far? What a great set of singles and all
the lake watching water skis go by,
Got a pretty girl sitting on my shoulders and another pretty girl trying to push her over
My boys on the bank letting
struggling to Ketamine like a legal high
When so volatile, look over the reasons why
People die, man this beef never sleeps or slides
Man are dying over
suckers and rats
Unless it's a chair and a rope
Come in my city we live like the Mafia
And bitch I'm the head to the boat
Million dollar dreaming
Really I
a strap with a laser
'Cause I'm famous but I’m still a raver
See the girls see me in the club they’re like
He ain't got one bottle of champagne
(champagne)
on by ya elbows,
Let’s go home and fasten like some Velcro,
Want some head lie down but u better never tell those,
Ion like feet pussy got me suckin toes,
shit it doesn't do any good what you die from
My boy was just like me
He's a rabbit
Suicidal
Grabbin on to that weight
Lucky paw
Shut the fuck up
Shaking
should be gay
When you feel it true
First cold in winter
First sweat in your new cardigan
He’s got you head over heels and you know you really wanna hold
To let me drop her off by this nigga
Off the river
She ridin with me thinkin that it's cool and shit
She don't think I know that she let her live
of verse two
Like there wasn't no one else in the room, we were singin'
"Heads Carolina, tails California"
Maybe she'd fall for a boy from South Georgia
Critics criticize
When this is really live
Make this paper stack up rules that we live by
Loyal over dishonesty is what we live by
Bow Down Never Head up
Y’all don’t really want no Mo. Hollywood Kole
Intro vocalizing
• Come on boys and girls step right up and here a story about this Nigga name
Linford Christie
Then if I see a fence I'm a hurdler
Jump in your back garden like a burglar
And boy better know the
Difference between sending
For the 9
And the boys from the casino dance
With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore
Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score
And Sandy,
And the boys from the casino dance
With their shirts open like Latin lovers on the shore
Chasin' all them silly New York virgins by the score
And Sandy,
full court
He wanna eat me like I was a full course
Meal had that boy head over heels
Can't sign a deal if it ain't more than a mill
Fuck out my face if
to smithereens, we was never folks
If we fell out over this lil' cream
Or let some soft legs come in between our dreams
We live like Kings, and die like fucking
me head and feed the mind, soul food
If that ain't over your head
Know I'm a fool for you girl
Wanna give you the world
Buy shawty diamonds and pearls
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