got a lot on my head Most of it's you I got a lot on my head Can't forget about you I got a lot on my head I got a lot on my head I got a lot on my
got a lot on my head Most of it is you I got a lot on my head Can't forget about you Lock me away where the silly boys go I'm on top of my nerves
Übersetzung: The Cars. Got A Lot On My Head.
I got a lot on my head most of it is you i got a lot on my head can't forget about you lock me away where the silly boys go i'm on top of my nerves don
on fire true H.B.s In my down low Camaro blowin' them weeds Its a must we stay vest up cuz we worth a lot of chesse Told them haters we was goin' nation
pigs can't stop me UHH, am I a G, I got proof Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof with a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a nigga
a part time mutha I got a part time A part time A part time She's a (part time mutha) Part time A part time A part time mutha She's a (part time mutha
the top [A-come on!] Jay got the ride with the bowling-ball bang, 2500 dollars a rock! [Aw, lookin' good now!] On the set it be Benz's, Beamers, A whole
Cars At the corner of Collins and Commerce I've got lot full of the finest funny looking cars money can buy At prices even you can afford So come on down
comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but he?s got a gun And he shoots you dead and he eats your
Paladium Who just wanna cling on, swing on, and so on Go on, fall off, the hoes roll on 'Til the next rock superstar with no shame Give him a year, he
and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff What a drag too many snags Now I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine Got to race
to my hood Them boys will put you down on your knees (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police In my hood Audemar on my wrist Diamond, look like they
from a decent man, Back when I was tryin to put a ring on alicia hand, This lost boy got fly without peter pan, And my delivery just got me buzzin like
fruits on my labor Used to have me on the top of the roof with a laser Kangaroo boots and my pager Crew your get paid a, if they gank some loot and a
my loose leaves my lanch pad [Dr. Dre] And I can pull any string Don't have to prove anything Catch a contract on your head You headed West, talk shit
a way it's any way it's amy wait. for all the usual hearts to you in everything that you do i know you've got a lot to live for and all your dreams will
a lot for you Believe that baby Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the house main You know I got it Got it goin on We got the money Ain't got nuthin to do with crime
