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Cars The Got A Lot On My Head

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

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

back I speed write and 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

dark, probably see her on my arm like a tattoo Got a lot of spots in the US like a map do Watch and we can catch a flight like a pterodactyl With my brigade

Chorus) [Boobonic] Leave Mr.!? A nigga couldn't hand me a price I catch a bullet for em like my chain at the rice Spit every last round at a gunfall A

high polo sheets is what I lands on back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on diva in the room she blowin me just like a band horn got her on

why I'm smoking on this fucking bin laden All my niggaz in the hood they got it Take one little puff you a addict Take a gun to the head means tragic

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 the

, 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