Letras:
Third Day How S Your Head

Sorry, I had to go away Tomorrow's just another day Without you here, I'll have to say How's your head? I'm so sorry That I can't do anything about it

Tradução: Tercer Día. ¿Cómo está tu cabeza?.

be praying Here without you I feel helpless Sorry I had to go away Tomorrow's just another day without you here, I'll have to say Hold on to love How's your day

ll never lose See I can tell by your shoes if you attracted to Benz's with 22's Say I confuse you play little tricks with your head Catchin' feelin's

fuckin wit some Guyanese niggas how ill them niggas is What kind of dough they get, and how they handle they biz How they connect with Jamaician niggas who speak American And how

And I'm heading for the slammer Serial killer, all on the camera First day, they broke my back Next day, they broke my neck Third day, they broke my leg Fourth day

my niggaz that tusslin, get yours All my bitches that's makin money, get yours The world ain't only mine, it's yours And I'm sure That, there's no love

of me Before you start your third degree You would know exactly how I feel No one else can take your place I love you more, more and more each day Don

the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser But they don't know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way mad bills to pay That's