way to get out! Hey now! Hey now! Gotta get a ticket out! Hey now hey now Outta my head Hey now hey now Outta my head! Pick up, Warp speed Get a hold
Traduction: Le D4. Out Of My Head.
m sick of waiting And I'm ready to blow I got trouble I got you ohhhh! [Chorus] You say that I will treat you right Tell I'm always going out at night
there's been a killing in the centre of town in the blazing sunlight somebody was shot down here come the carabinieri they come to get there man they
To see her body at two minutes at a time I'll tell you now man well it ain't easy She?s never coming home I spent my nights alone Down at the peepshow! My
Touch down in Tokyo I know just where to go! Take a seat at a restaurant where the waiter knows what I want yeah! Hey! Su-mi-ma-sen Can I get a little
Nothing ever came to me easy Nothing ever came to me free I?ve been looking out for something to please me Well I?ve been working everyday of the week
if i was king my first royal decree i'd line everybody in my kingdom up and the would answer to me i'd find out if they where [Chorus:] too stupid to
play for your team Or keep playing for mine I could save all my money I could blow it all now I could work on my body Just give up on my health Ah ah
instead? Cause it was 4 in the morning, When you crept back in the bed I want to know: What was in your head? Or what was in my head? Am I supposed
used to listen to records Tryin' to figure out how I could make my own records Workin' in restaurants, bustin' on dishes Hopin' that the man upstairs respect my
the doubt, you'd see what they worried about They say I sound like Dre when I'm rapping my verses now Honestly, I could give a fuck what you're blurting out
dont mean white water raftin', I'm talkin bout them 4 door Astons, Addicted to fashion, diamonds, flashin',but the money music and fast cars is my passion
clean up nice, catch me on a tidy night Mite be gucci'd down to da tity wites Okay it's loso' everybody know so My son is da heir to the thrown Prince
back and now I'm black I wouldn't put it past him The D's would Harass him, til he finally blacked out They told my nigga to freeze, but he still backed out
give me no brain Ya'll surprised F-A-B-O's sane In my rolla life, I done jumped in and out of 3, 4 lanes I'm still here [Chorus] My moma used to tell
damaged my brain, next weekend lets do it again! spinning, my head is spinning, up around around! down to the pub up to the club! my stomach's turning, oh my
