Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Ya Head Right, artist - Tech N9ne. Date of issue: 16.07.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Ya Head Right |
| 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 coochies and titties |
| I’m super coo coo for kitties |
| I’m 'bout ta shoot you wit 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 wallah, all of the whores come |
| Work it Felicia O, until you end up wit a sore thumb |
| Baby, can’t you see? |
| I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me |
| Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3 |
| 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 |
| Let me fuck wit 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 gon' 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 gon' 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’ma give you Johnny Cochran, baby |
| But you ain’t my lady, this is just a good time |
| Soon as I bust mine, I’ma 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 gon' skeet |
| If I call at 6:30, she gon' play like she ain’t sleep |
| Wide awake or should I say wide awoke |
| I stick my dick in her throat, whatever gon' 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 |
| Baby, can’t you see? |
| I can get yo' head right, leave it up to me |
| Let me get yo' head right, ready 1, 2, 3 |
| 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 |