basic vocab - fly that head (feat. dave ghetto) lyrics
[chorus]
don’t step to me, i’m lyin’ back in the cut
mindin’ my buis, unless you wanna mix it up
thinkin’ your tough, quick to throw the fisticuff
go ‘head do your thing and get twisted up
[verse 1: mental growth]
no need to constantly talk about the gun blastin’
im quiet professional who fashionable
and never really looking for trouble
with a style quiet stable, put that -ss in the rubble
it’s like blasphemy to even, give a good reason
for b.v. to mix it up with a little seasonin’
c-ck back take that hear the heavy breathing’
give ’em the throw back back it’s not real even
it’s like i’m really out for self, defense and my health
for property, fam, and my wealth so shelf
the funny ideas that come close
cus’ the heat in my waistband that burn toast
it’s like close to the proximity of inner circles
violation of personal sp-ce that probably hurt you
so ease back, i never look for or need that
but i’m prepared to mix it up and get feedback
[chorus]
don’t step to me, i’m lyin’ back in the cut
mindin’ my buis, unless you wanna mix it up
thinkin’ your tough, quick to throw the fisticuff
go ‘head do your thing and get twisted up
don’t step to me, i’m lyin’ back in the cut
mindin’ my buis, unless you wanna mix it up
thinkin’ your tough, quick to throw the fisticuff
make the wrong move boy and get twisted up
[verse 2: jl sorrell]
i won’t run with that boy, i mean he really wanna try
make a wrong move son and i’ma make that head fly
usually a mellow guy never looking for beef
but if problems comes my way, gotta sink my teeth
down fill up with peace, and taught to turn the other cheek
the few situations were ever possible but some cats come with a mouthful
i hear you over there talking all that junk
about who can be who, you sound like a punk
i just get down, and i go for mines
gon’ be some self defense sh-t if i bust my nine
rather bang my head game cus’ thats my forte
but some cats scared to pull so they strictly gunplay
d-mn fools if you news live to fight the next day
but they trife rather take a life and get put away
a foolish known by his mult-tude of words
thats the wisdom of soloman’s proverbs, step to me
and be sure to get served
[chorus]
[verse 3: dave ghetto]
fresh out the box, jeans, shoes and sock
bangin’ for the burbs or my n-gg-s on the block
were the beef never cease, and the beast walk the beat
like the tightest verse and sh-t at night it’s worse
thats why the bulls carry hammers like thor
while they bullsh-t chilling’ in front of the corner store
but you can find me in the lab or somewhere on the tour
bangin’ out the ills verses for those lookin’ for the raw sh-t
you can’t learn this, this is something i was born with
and if you feelin’ this dawg, i got more of this
were this came from, ever since day one
ain’t been a n-gg- out there f-ckin’ with dave (what)
and i put that on my daughters and my unborn son
my sh-t hits like c-ke mixed with 151
on the rocks, i was born to rock
be it center stage, or be it on the block
i be up on the top of your list for the gift of gab
catch a front like they wanted till you kick they -ss
f-ck they broad and grip they cash
cus’ i’m hungry like i’m coming off a six day fast
[chorus]
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