a name, just a name Turn my head (Turn my head) Turn my head It's aimed at you, yeah, now Turn my head (Turn my head) Turn my head It's aimed at you
your juices turn my head turn my head it's aimed at you funky temple your dress is torn to shreds your eyes are crazy i bowed to save my head and i
Prijevod: Živjeti. Okrenuti glavu.
Prijevod: Živjeti. Okrenem glavu (Bonus Track).
on your juices turn my head turn my head it's aimed at you funky temple your dress is torn to shreds your eyes are crazy i bowed to save my head and
my whole life packed inside a suitcase Ridin in a Chevy that should've been a Mercedez Tryna keep my head above water So I stayed out the navy I, I, I made a promise to my
world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my) Chorus: One love (
the words you say I don't want to know the pain And I see your lips move But I can't hear the sound So I turn my head away As my heart drops to the
Un, deux, trois Turn it up a little bit Bang, bang, bang Feathers, I'm plucking feathers One by one, by one No more skylarking around my head Your information
I think I just fell in love with a porn star Turn the camera on, she a born star Turn the corners in a foreign car Call the coroners, do the CPR She
'm paranoid, yeah I take the necessary steps To get some air into my chest Can't hear the thoughts inside my head I'm still freaking out That's why my ex is still my
remember one year My mom took me school shopping It was me, my brother, my mom, oh, my pop, and my little sister All hopped in the car We headed
stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley Coup Head
live shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches
is this? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my stack Put my finger on
lucci Bulletproof vests under they coochie Spittin' my Uzi, don't lose me My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent And to my hit hoes, my
