Over my head I hear music in the air Over my head I hear music Over my head it's loud and clear It's going to my head Music, music, I hear music Music
Traduction: Roi X. Over My Head.
it in they face free my partner Grace What's up to that Los what's cracking cause I'm straight lase What's up to that Pokey What's up to that Woldy Always
city streets From the way I grind, so my family can eat When I make a my pay, it's a lovely day Lovely daaay [Hook x2]
is just a number, cause the laws ain't coming We all got glock 40's, and let em thump So before, I sell my soul A nigga like me'll do my whole sentence
it's over with I crucify the crucial, with that legs on my shoulder shit Hypnotic, is my afrodesiac Make me keep on going and going, something like a duracel six pack Pardon my
stack my ends my paper, my moola my feddy And caught this world by surprise, I knew you hoes wasn't ready [Hook x2] [Lil' Keke:] What's up young Ro
s trying to out do my flows And all I wanna do is get the key, and open the do' For my Southeastern pros, fuck it let's show em that we could Swang the 4's
of my lil mama Mia I don't want rewind back to my bahama dear She was out chea this lil nigga got her here You wanna know bout my neighbor yeah I kinda
the king like Tarzan, but mine is swinging on a vine We swanging on 84's, and chopping in a line Houston Texas the origin, of a baller's paradise It's
be my people, but I think my people is the devil But my peoples, cause I'm on another level On my knees, screaming Jesus can you save me My shit's so
murdering a kingpin My composer, a soldier, you can call me one When it's time to ride you know I'm ready to activate my gun Straight head shots, toe
a way For me to stack my ends, my paper, my moola, my feddy And caught this world by surprise, I knew you hoes wasn't ready [Hook - 2x] [Den Den] We
roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bitch-ich You always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleepin witchu Though not the man of your dreams, my plan
your ass what my gun do Got a temper nigga, go'head, lose your head Turn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs I walk around gun on my waist
from my shadow Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gulatto Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae-Bo And possibly bend ya over Look back and watch
-S-I-T-I-V-I-T-Y (2x) We're currently located over the Los Angeles scene While you see a lot of niggas perpetrating like they're kings With this so
