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Unlv

Genres: Hip-Hop

Head No Screws Lyrics - Unlv

Chorus: {lil' ya & yella boy} 

 

I got a head but ain't no screws in it 

I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase 

Nigga, I got a head but ain't no screws in it 

I went through a stage, some people call it a mental phase 

 

Verse one: {lil' ya} 

 

In the beginning' I was fuckin' with that gin 

Wasn't smokin' no weed, wasn't even hangin' 

With my friend's shit got bad 

Started whippin' nigga's ass 

Doin' flight's ever night wasn't even 

Takin' bath's uhh, my boy's knew somethin' was wrong 

'cause everytime they see me slippin' 

They would tell me 

{ hey dog what's wrong? } 

So I would scat and go listen to that 

Fuckin' slu, full of that gin wonderin' 

What the fuck to do, half of the time 

I would hang on the corner, 

Buy a pack of kool's, get a bitch then I bone her 

Go home and wash my dick and switch up my dickie fit 

It had to be black 'cause I totted a gat 

I'm doin' thing's out the ordinary 

That shit was very scary 

I was trippin' I was straight slippin' 

 

Chorus 

 

Verse two: {lil' ya} 

 

Now my mind is fucked up and I can't think 

Left that gin and juice alone 

Got's myself a new drank 

Started fuckin' with that clip, it took me on 

Another extra strip, I had no fam plus it covered up 

The tear's that I had inside when my mama died 

But I'm a man, and I'm real so I'm gone survive 

I had a nine to five but I didn't need it 

My record's sell's well 

So why should I be greedy 

So fuck it I'm a chill at home and watch my screen 

Get full of that clip, fuck a bitch, a watch her scream 

I'm goin' crazy and I don't know what the fuck I'm facin' 

At central park I'm considered a mental patient 

I'm picturin' bitches in my mind, I'm bout to scheme 

When I start fuckin' they try to stick me with anazeyme 

Tellin' me I needed to calm my nerves, 

But all the while all I needed was some fire herb 

You heard the wzord lil' ya done got straight served man 

I was chillin' people said I robbed pat swillen 

 

Chorus 

 

Verse three: {lil' ya} 

 

Ninety day's done passed and all my charge got dropped 

Collected all my commissary and I'm back to my block 

{now the scenery lookin' diffrent to me} 

No more car's, no more girl's, I'm in a diffrent world 

Facin' reality I got to start again 

Like I said, can't fuck around with no friend's 

Like shawn kemp, I 360 turned my life around 

Went through a stage some people call it a mentally phase 

 

Chorus: {2x} 

 

{yella boy} 

 

Say ya brah, who the fuck is the president 

 

{lil' ya} 

 

Man, I'm the muthafuckin' president 

Fuck michael gordon 

Fuck the pink slip you used to emit me with 

Fuck the doctor's who told me I wasn't gonna get better 

Fuck the nurses, I used to fuck on the third floor at charity 

Bitch I was contra up there ya heard me 

And last but not least fuck everybody that call me crazy 

'cause, if you fuck around and hang with me 

Bitch you gonna be crazy to 

Now black, get my straight jacket and 

Bring me to my muthafuckin' room