Dirty Heads

Dirty Heads - Sails To The Wind lyrics

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ne by one, that them will turn their heads

We will make them all dirty heads oh no

Well them will run and hide, but them can't hide for long

Well the dirty heads, just tell 'em we're comin' for you

We won't stop until, the job is done

Well them will run and hide, but we will find them before, the night is through

Listen to my lyrics, let 'em keep you afloat

I know that when I think ya can please don't rock the boat

Went down to the well yo to make myself a wish

I threw my coin in, kid this is what I spit

I'm a rhythm composer, verbal bulldozer

March up the beat like a lyric solider

That's what I told ya, didn't want'a tell ya

My rhymes are so hot that they call me the melter

I sense the anger, I sense the danger

Sound the alarm, there's a wolf in the manger

Sails to the wind while I burn oxygen

I'm breathin' out words till the lights get dim

Call me captain, dirty head, one mic

I'm at the top of the mast while ya look into the night

Put up your shrouds, cause the wind blows slow

Grey sky's are comin' so watch out below

One by one, yo then will turn their heads

Then we will make them all dirty heads oh no

Well them will run and hide, but them can't hide for long

Well the dirty heads, just tell 'em we're commin' for you

We won't stop until, the job is done

Well them will run and hide, but we will find them before the night is through

Beware of the audio, storm in the form

Adjusting your eyes because we're out of the norm

I'm cushing the lines but you've been forewarned

And rushing my rhymes cause I keep my shit torn

So ranger, ranger, who dropped the banger

Dirty j comin' hard straight out of the hanger

I get entangled, I hit the angles

Falling from the sky on the wings of an angel

Been enough to tear with the stereo blare

BUT THIS SHIT GOES UP TO THE HEADPHONE WEARERS

When we got coy with the uni-shine the light?

And even if the monitor's out I'ma still gonna shine the mic

So lay all your troubles on my shoulders I can take it

I'm reachin' for the mic we'll get your fuckin' spine shakin'

Complication, I'ma adjacent, get you brain facin'

And hurry up your body cause the dirty heads are waitin'

Well the dirty heads, just tell 'em I'ma comin' for ya

We won't stop until the job is done

Well them will run and hide

But we will find them before the night is through

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