alright, it tells me when to get up and when to go to bed, this is some of what goes on inside my head, inside my head, I wonder what might happen, if
Traduzione: Young MC. Inside My Head.
, it tells me when to get up and when to go to bed, this is some of what goes on inside my head, inside my head, I wonder what might happen, if the day
gettin shorter The young and reckless, pack gats inside they vests I'm 22 to oo-ups, seein who the freshest I guessed this, must my time to exhale I've
'm puttin two inside his head And I'm outta there, on my feet again We are never to meet again Till I'm payin for my sins Now I'm rockin boardbed rims
hold it tight the plight... ? Fortifies my existence, reinforces my position in this course that I'm stickin to my path Now I can see it all laid out in my
[Verse 1:] I'm the young kid with a 40 ounce in his hand Feeling like I'm the man as I enter the jam Some of my boys are inside, I'm already tipsy Heard
Lay you on the floor, shoot you in the back, make you Centipede My sense of speed is ten over three MC times Kay Slay over the motherfuckin MP My fanbase
another league I throw my pitches At different degrees And I Wwril my pigskins At different speeds And I hit threes Cause at different times I release My
jeans and t-shirt plus my feet hurt Tryna get off some work, baby daddy is a squirt Homie's tellin me to ride but my son comes first Single mother on
beat's on hit, keep the peace on MC's couldn't find my path (Where you at niggas?) Chorus: Pledge a legiance to my team Let's scheme, nigga, we gots
s cool But under one circumstance, you think he can bow my walk, flip my talk and my hands? I said sure why not, he can imitate anything trust me this young
-C-T a cool operator operating correctly but back in the day I knew rap would never die too late baby bwai bai in a body boy head head head insane in
