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U.N.L.V.
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Head No Screws
Chorus:{lil ya & yella boy}
I got a head but aint no screws in it I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase Nigga, I got a head but aint 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 friends shit got bad Started whippin niggas ass Doin flights ever night wasn't even Takin baths uhh, my boys 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 kools, 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 Im doin things 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 Gots 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 tears that I had inside when my mama died But Im a man, and Im real so Im gone survive I had a nine to five but I didn't need it My records sells well So why should I be greedy So fuck it Im a chill at home and watch my screen Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Get full of that clip, fuck a bitch, a watch her scream Im goin crazy and I don't know what the fuck Im facin At central park Im considered a mental patient Im picturin bitches in my mind, Im 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 days done passed and all my charge got dropped Collected all my commissary and Im back to my block {now the scenery lookin diffrent to me} No more cars, no more girls, Im in a diffrent world Facin reality I got to start again Like I said, can't fuck around with no friends 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, Im the muthafuckin president Fuck michael gordon Fuck the pink slip you used to emit me with Fuck the doctors 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
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