Teksty:
Kicked In The Head All The Way

to say Your better off that way Don't think that your charming the fact that your arm Is now around my neck I got you in my pants I'll have to kick

mon now Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Rejoice.. I like the way you looking out there! I like the way you looking out there! Don't stop.. and another one

[Bruno Mars] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna

too radical But I already been on the CMA's Hell, Tim McGraw said he like the change And he likes the way my hick-hop sounds And the way the crowd screams

have the time to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice until my knees got sore Kicked

Weapon boy, ridin' the apocalypse If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom Mission that's to cure all

the score Grab the microphone and proceed to roar [ ROUND 2: MC Taste ] Are y'all set, all prepared to start Move in close cause here comes the dope part By the way

all year round and you can get it annually Styrofoam feel With a strawberry fanta treat Leaning ima need a kick stand to stay on my feet Get out ma bidness like I kicked

thinkin' it all started fussin' wit three guys Nigga pride in the way but your pride is the way you can fuck Around get shot down any day Niggas die everyday, all