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Something you should know about Hold Ya Head Lyrics Title: Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head lyrics Artist: Notorious B.i.g. Lyrics Visitors: 6238 visitors have hited Hold Ya Head Lyrics since May 27, 2008. [Bob Marley] Woman hold her head and cry Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died Woman hold her head and cry Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died [Notorious BIG] When I die, Fuck it i want to go to *hell* Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit' the goodie-goodies Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies God will probably have me on some real strict shit No sleepin' all day, No gettin my dick licked Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice All my life i've been considered as the worst Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion [Bob Marley] Woman hold her head and cry Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died [Notorious BIG] I swear to God I just want to *slit* my wrists and end this bullshit I'll throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull it And squeeze, until the beds, completely red I'll be glad i'm *dead*,I'm worth a fuckin' buddha-head The stress is buildin' up, I can't, I can't believe *suicide's* on my fuckin' mind I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me But naw you wouldn't understand You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me My baby momma kissed me but she glad i'm gone She knew me and her sister had somethin' goin' on I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes? Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies [Bob Marley X2] Woman hold her head and cry Cause her son has been shot down in the street and died [Notorious BIG] I reach my peak, I can't speak, Call My Nigga Cheek, tell him that my will is weak I'm sick of niggaz lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin' Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin' talking talking (fade) Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head Lyrics for mp3 Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head Lyric Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head Letras Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head Songtexte Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head Lyrique Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head Testo Notorious B.i.g. - Hold Ya Head Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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