put your head out [4x] Jump up spread out I'll put your head out I'll put your head out Put put your head out Jump up spread out I'll put your head out
put your head out (4x) Jump up spread out I'll put your head out I'll put your head out Put put your head out Jump up spread out I'll put your head out
put your head out (Put your head out) I'll put your head out (Put your head out) Jump up spread out I'll put your head out I'll put your head out Put
Tradução: House Of Pain. Pon tu cabeza.
dresser is where the desert lay Put the Audemar away, today feel like a present day Raindows in my diamonds, you would think my bezels gay Passion, Pain
: (feat. Ludacris & Keon Bryce) This going out to all the females that be having To beat them motherfuckers in they head to get them Off of them, Haha
murdered Get your physical diverted and your vision deserted [Tupac] Ever since mama got fucked and papa ducked out Look at us murderous thugs showin less love in the drug house
test me ? put your tired head on my chest A Thug niggas in tha house now you can rest I betcha never screamed a niggas whole name out and felt tha
the pain Get the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine Put my back on the wall nigga
't even got to try to shine God's the seamstress that tailor fitted my pain I got scriptures in my brain I could spit at yo dame Straight out the good
Banks in the house, bad news Tony Yayo in the house, bad news 50 cent in the house, bad news whenever 50 around its bad news Tray pound's in the house
bolts and tightened ropes. I'm fightin' folk with no hope. Earth got me loc'ed! Now chillin' in the smoke house! No doubt! No clout! Now we're goin' all out
should be thankful and your carelessness, it is something awful. No I can't just let you go and though your father's name is known, your decisions now are yours
scared of ya If anyhing I'm scared for ya because I'm so ahead of ya Take that to the head brother, before I walk up on your bed brother And paint your
[B-Real] '91 (*echoes*) Cypress Hill burst upon the scene Three crazy, gun-totin' niggas smokin' weed Talkin' about life on records was the whole plan So we put out
up no, stories about my shake-up flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't fuck wit the sniper Your flow's premature, clean your dirt diaper Mic heister