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g. pryor – out of my head (g-mix) lyrics

[verse 1]

i pound emcees like craig mack
vocabulary sk!lls are ill the wrong ears leave with head cracks
i packs ‘em tight with raps like seran
got ‘em mad like the man searching for illegal contraband
pryor, an anomaly
you’re a tenant, in hip+hop soulaans property
so don’t tangle it or twist it (boy)
i’m gifted more than boxes on christmas (boy)
this ain’t rudolph with the red nose
n+ggas breathe wrong get the tec with the airholes
what’s next the defibrillator
trying to bring you back but you took a shot at g. the terminator
now let me get back to the topic at hand
it’s rеal the way i just want a chance to be your man
you stay on my mind likе everyday
i don’t wanna play i wanna love you, girl

[hook]

baby you, stay on, my mind
i can’t get you out of my head
baby you, should be, with me
we could be more than friends
[verse 2]

fine lady in her feminine, skin cinnamon
melanin popping like winchesters or a smith & wesson
no question girl your beauty is a blessing
got me trying to book you for a session
to sing on the mic while i munch on a taco
zolee g eyes like they infused with mako
and i’m a soldier that wanna hold ya never scold ya
though my heart can be as cold as nova scotia, un
girl you hotter than sahara though, i be getting flyer than a pterasaur
with the diamonds dancing like ciara or/rosie perez or big lez
i get fed off of your energy the synergy it centers me (sheesh)
you keep me calmer than a monk in a temple
lady in the streets freak enough to f+ck in a rental
g. pryor n+ggas stay annoyed
respectfully got they girls on my words like i’m j. laboy

[bridge]

ooh, baby
i can’t stop thinking bout
you, baby
i just wanna love you
ooh, baby
i can’t stop thinking bout
you, baby
i just wanna love you
[verse 3]

one more time for your mind its i, mr. g
i be in more skins than i.v.s
and now she’s hooked like coats and hangers
on demon time like i broke the manger
pocket full of green like i’m grove streets franklin and lamar (uh)
got her hitting notes likes toni, tamar
braxton, like p. hartnabrig her brains lethal
so good that sh+t should be illegal
g dot p, i gotta say r.i.p
to p+a+c and b+i+g baby
i got ladies from here to cameroon
tryna sneak in the room and get me to slam her womb
she wants to visit, but if she don’t put out like evicted tenants
than it’s a dead mission
pryor, i got her fiending for more
because she had a 2 pac like afeni shakur, d.c

[hook 2x]

[bridge]

- g pryor lyrics

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