Letras:
Burning Heads Easy

faith Took a second to hold my breath But you ran out, yes you ran out And it makes me mad And it makes me sad It could be so easy Be so easy And I

the faith Took a second to hold my breath But you ran out, yes you ran out And it makes me mad And it makes me sad It could be so easy Be so easy And

my car is a continental tea and my broad in that continental suite with the armadell rollin up dutches like that motherfuckers beef with the kid click-clack motherfuckers let them bullets burn

clear the sheetin' My label tells me I'm greedy, hoggin' all the room on your tv Like Eric they think its easy, but it isnt easy believe me Need to make

I clear the sheetin' My label tells me I'm greedy, hoggin' all the room on your tv Like Eric they think its easy, but it isnt easy believe me Need to

my head All the things I should have said If I fall back into you Don't fight it, don't fight it Gone are all the days of this was easy Tomorrow can'

top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) [Verse 3: 50 Cent] I been feelin i had to teach lessons to slow learners Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the burner

in the house it's like oh no 50 got 'em locin again, they open again Got 'em sippin on that juice and gin You could find me in the background burnin

let it burn in the front yard,along with everything I own. Piled up and sprayed down with gasoline, Soak the embers in the broken heads of my guitars