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UNLV lyrics Head No Screws lyrics Chorus: {Lil' Ya & Yella Boy} I got a head but ain't no screws in it I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase Nigga, I got a head but ain't no screws in it I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase Verse One: {Lil' Ya} In the beginning' I was fuckin' with that gin Wasn't smokin' no weed, wasn't even hangin' With my friend's shit got bad Started whippin' nigga's ass Doin' flight's ever night wasn't even Takin' bath's uhh, my boy's knew somethin' was wrong Cuz everytime they see me slippin' They would tell me { Hey dog what's wrong?} So I would scat and go listen to that Fuckin' Slu, full of that gin wonderin' What the fuck to do, half of the time I would hang on the corner, Buy a pack of Kool's, get a bitch then I bone her Go home and wash my dick and switch up my Dickie fit It had to be black cuz I totted a gat I'm doin' thing's out the ordinary That shit was very scary I was trippin' I was straight slippin' Chorus Verse Two: {LIl' Ya} Now my mind is fucked up and I can't think Left that gin and juice alone Got's myself a new drank Started fuckin' with that clip, it took me on Another extra strip, I had no fam plus it covered up The tear's that I had inside when my Mama died But I'm a man, and I'm real so I'm gone survive I had a nine to five but I didn't need it My record's sell's well So why should I be greedy So fuck it I'm a chill at home and watch my screen Get full of that clip, fuck a bitch, a watch her scream I'm goin' crazy and I don't know what the fuck I'm facin' At Central Park I'm considered a mental patient I'm picturin' bitches in my mind, I'm bout to scheme When I start fuckin' they try to stick me with Anazeyme Tellin' me I needed to calm my nerves, But all the while all I needed was some fire herb You heard the wzord Lil' Ya done got straight served man I was chillin' people said I robbed Pat Swillen Chorus Verse Three: {Lil' Ya} Ninety day's done passed and all my charge got dropped Collected all my commissary and I'm back to my block {Now the scenery lookin' diffrent to me} No more car's, no more girl's, I'm in a diffrent world Facin' reality I got to start again Like I said, can't fuck around with no friend's Like Shawn Kemp, I 360 turned my life around Went through a stage some people call it a mentally phase Chorus: {2x} {Yella Boy} Say Ya brah, who the fuck is the president {Lil' Ya} Man, I'm the muthafuckin' president Fuck Michael Gordon Fuck the pink slip you used to emit me with Fuck the doctor's who told me I wasn't gonna get better Fuck the nurses, I used to fuck on the third floor at Charity Bitch I was contra up there ya heard me And last but not least fuck everybody that call me crazy Cuz, if you fuck around and hang with me Bitch you gonna be crazy to Now Black, get my straight jacket and Bring me to my muthafuckin' room Other UNLV lyrics: Uptown 4 Life lyrics Drag Em 'N' Tha River lyrics Pocket Full of Furl lyrics 211-187 lyrics Chill and Hussle lyrics Rape U 4 Your Life lyrics Boom Get Chopped lyrics Low Down & Dirty lyrics Playa Hate'n lyrics Jazzy Bitch lyrics Black Connection!! 226 lyrics Nigga I'm bout It lyrics 3rd Ward Court Date lyrics Pop 'Em Up lyrics No Struggle No Progress lyrics Manny Fresh Mix lyrics Eddie Bow II lyrics Come Up lyrics Mac Melph Calio lyrics Shake Shake It lyrics Hood Mac lyrics Local 580 (Fuck Tha Police) lyrics Local 580 lyrics Pussy C'Mon to Me lyrics Tec-9 What Ya Like lyrics Things Got Wild lyrics Back Up Off Me lyrics Bangin With My Pump lyrics 6 & Baronne(Manny Fresh Style) Awk Awk lyrics Hike lyrics Bitch Ain't Shit lyrics Bad Ass Yella Boy lyrics Much Respect lyrics Straight Out Tha Gutta lyrics Got a Lot of Love lyrics Cash Money Groove- Fuckin' Right- All Right lyrics |