Tech N9ne - Get Ya Head Right lyrics
rate me<i>[Verse 1:]</i>
It's been long day bussin' watchin' my songs pay, after the show I'm tryna kick it the King Kong way Caribou Lou and got the music machine on play all I need is a chick to suck on my ding dong hey.
Get my head right, it's incredible how they make it so edible got me stiff like a lead pipe man these cites are full of cuchies and titties I'm super coo coo for kitties I'm bout ta shoot you with gizzy so pretty.
Hella thizzy yo beezy, like to creep with Tech Neezy she get giddy when she see me, really hope she ate Wheaties, I will not take it easy, rip you out off your Bebe or BCBG when lettin' floetry ease we.
I'm smellin' like Luciano Saprani you can only get it at Nordstrom if you chumps can afford some, spray it on lightly and walla all of the whores come work it Felicia O, until you end up with a sore thumb.
<i>[Chorus:]</i>
Baby can't you see? I can get yo head right leave it up to me, let me get yo head right ready 123, I can get yo head right, I'm the best it be, I can get yo head right, eh night I can make you feel like, real nice, all up in yo bed like, next to me, watch me get yo head right, come with me, I can get yo head right.
<i>[Verse 3:]</i>
Let me fuck with ya mentals a lil' get in ya dentures, ma roll up this back wood sweet pour a lil' Remy I (know we behind tint) maybe we can do some things, you say ya head is on right (then show me the brain) just let E run through you then take a toke of this purple and in a minute watch how D gone do you, you and you girlfriend said it ya self, why grab out the bottom of the pile, when you can go get top shelf, ain't nothin' like it got ya feelin' the mood I done showed you enough right about now you should be feelin' ya dude, oh so you hyphy now and willin' ta do, what you said you wasn't but it's too late, I got my drillin' ya tooth, right after that I'm gone be killin' the booth, tellin' my niggas how hard ya go, I ain't even the star of the show, this shit is crazy when ya spread right, four, five, six, bitches every night to get ya head right.
I took a flight from Boston it was awesome, boss head boss bread when I tossed her, open mouth closed legs no abortions, they like to please the God so I don't force'em.
Bob and weave like you boxin' baby fuck the law, I'm a give you Johnny Cochran baby but you ain't my lady this is just a good time, soon as I bust mine I'm a tell ya good night.
Or good day but that's only in a good way, get good brain from Tuesday to Tuesday, that's seven days a week I'm gone skeet if I call at 6:30 she gone play like she ain't sleep.
Wide awake or should I say wide awoke I stick my dick in her throat whatever gone float her boat but, one's trash is another man's treasure so if you gonna wife her than homey you can get her cause...
<i>[Chorus:]</i>
Baby can't you see? I can get yo head right leave it up to me, let me get yo head right ready 123, I can get yo head right, I'm the best it be, I can get yo head right, eh night I can make you feel like, real nice, all up in yo bed like, next to me, watch me get yo head right, come with me, I can get yo head right.
