I wear I wont cut my hair I wont cut my hair Oh no, I wont cut my hair Coz I'm proud of my hair And like in the funny fairytale I dry my hair
all my fingerprints?. Prove it! I still got the axe in my basement, Somewhere wrapped in a bag? But I won't make? Cause I will make half of the statement
that? I was afraid Lily: Afraid of what? Hannah: I don't know? maybe once you knew you won't want to be my friend anymore and you'd like Hannah Montana
I call da crib they say "Breeze you ain't know?" I say "What?" "Big Time got popped in his Benzo!" I said "Damn man, I'm riding in his Lexus I'm bout
, ten times, if I diss her it'll take a nigga ten lines MJG standing tall and I, won't fold You can have all the bitches, cause I, don't hold on to any
I care If I have to cut my hair? I've got to move with the fashions Or be outcast. I know I should fight But my old man he's really alright, And I'm still
ago struck out on my own Couldn't tell me nothing, I didn't already know Later I was on my way to what the hell did I care My old man and his gray hair
a lot of sense! Allen: "Well, good, but I don't want to join the cult. We can still hang out; I just won't be in it with you." Sandler: "The point is,
I call the crib, they say "Breeze you ain't know?" I say "What?" "Big Time got popped in his Benzo!" I said "Damn man, I'm riding in his Lexus" I'm 'bout
his folks that I'm sorry bout that lexus I'm 'bout to dip and see my sister up in... naaah! Can't even tell you where I put my extra playa card Cause
questions and start looking in my mouth Her friends start laughing and I feel just like a jerk I told 'em I don't know where my mom and dad work I really
closing in again, oh well I seen some things I thought I never saw Covered in hair (hair) Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well Paul's dad is warped
me, ten times, if I diss her it'll take a nigga ten lines MJG standing tall and I, won't fold You can have all the bitches, cause I, don't hold on to
that? I was afraid Lily: Afraid of what? Hannah: I don?t know? maybe once you knew you won?t want to be my friend anymore and you?d like Hannah Montana
Why should I care If I have to cut my hair? I've got to move with the fashions Or be outcast I know I should fight But my old man, he's really alright
get me gone I couldn?t wait to prove him wrong 20 years ago I struck out on my own He couldn?t tell me nothin' I didn?t already know Yea I was on my
out on my own Couldn't tell me nothing that I didn't already know Later I was on my way to what the hell did I care My old man and his grey hair thought
