just rest your head Just rest your head Now, now, now Just rest your head C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, just rest your head Just rest your head Just rest your
happy then be with him, go 'head mommy breathe again Go 'head mommy breathe again, don't stop now straight to the top now Go 'head mommy make it hot
unfolds that the good die young Please, God, let a bad boy die old Do you think I wanna lie cold Or better yet have many shots come close to the head
good girls like street guys Skated straight past college baby street wise Don't let this rap thang fool ya I got street ties I said a street life baby my own life
rap artists out in the streets You always say our jams are wack but yours'll be tight But you never been near a studio in your life You see, disrespect is your
to feel it Aw, you soundin' good They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives But we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight
-famous beauty neglect her looks I can make a good man forsake his wife Send a greedy man to prison for the rest of his life I can make a man forsake
you Good good luck In your new bed Enjoy your nightmares When your resting your head Good good luck In your new bed Enjoy your nightmares Good luck good luck Good
his eyes Headed out for them western skies I think Bob Dylan said that He hit New York City He began to play at the Apollo in Harlem Good scene there
Winfrey If its not what's on your head, it's what's underneath and say, hey Hey, I am not my hair, I am not this skin I am not your expectation, no I
to funerals, readin' rest in peace You know the usual, death comes in threes Life is short is what some nigga said Not if you measure life by how one
are there with your crook and your staff, with these you give me compfort You have prepared a banquet for me in the sight of my foes My head you have
help, Hang up and then dial your operator If you'd like to make a call Please hang up and try again. If you need help Hang up and then dial your operator
's your horoscope for today That's your horoscope for today GEMINI! Your birthday party will be ruined once again by your explosive flatulence Your love life
naughty cause your nigga not at home All you gotta do is holla to the phone & I'ma be through there with some good tree to blow Plus you're telling me your
(Intro) One, two, Bone is coming for you Three, four, better lock the doors Five, six, better load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate
