demise You gotta re-define Your state of mind So take aspirin The word has said You gotta mind your head You gotta mind, you gotta mind, you gotta mind your head
You gotta re-define your state of mind So take aspirin the word has said you gotta mind your head You gotta mind, you gotta mind, you gotta mind your head
Traduzione: Jump 5. Mind Your Head.
, always.. [Chorus x4] [MJG whispering x4] She's always on my mind.. always on my mind She's always on my mind.. always on my mind [music fades out
spring revolution in my spirit here it is and I will kill with it Travelin' head spinnin' from the medicine illusions fadin' out and comin' on again unwind your blind mind
I'll bury my face in his stinky twat and go alalalala Girl my head space is limited, ain't even room in the back of my mind That's why I ain't thinking
you? Stop it [Royce da 5'9":] I'm in your pocket outside of a church The other hand is at the bottom of your purse You giving me head in a boxing stance
Boy Presents. Ok, Look, I was wide awake, sitting up, I had my back to the headboard. I was smoking a little cigarette to relax myself, my head felt
[Top Dog] You keep our business alone You keep our business, in mind, your own Niggaz fuckin' with the feds, they got me fed up Fuck keepin' it real, just keep ya head
your mind workin these swine tripp time get's deepa as you meat the Grim reapa in the form of a man double M 24 5 got your brains leaking I'm peakin
m balling (diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good Got diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good) [Bun B] Before I jump up out my silk sheets, and
the trigger man, kill your own brother, See how it feels when he drops and he bleeds, I handed you heat, it was your option to squeeze, Drop to your knees
. Anyone say a word, better shut your mouth biotch. We'll kick your punk ass to the curb Sit your stupid ass on the couch And nod your head to something
your head clap your hands and feel joy leap for it Come on everybody feel the spirit it feels good Its yours its free go ahead and dance and jump in
big door where you lame will be posters Rise, surprise all my guarders like magic popping Got the veins to your heart globe like traffic Think me about me trying to jump
and destroy It's like I'm bringing war to your front door, front door See the barrel shoot in the tank I'm in the cockpit Bullets that'll jump on your head
wanna jump bad wid me Nigga fuck that shit that's why I copped me a glock and went Pop pop pop, I love the sound it goes click-clack Pop pop pop, I watch is head
