[Chorus 1] Heads and Woes Heads and Wooes Heads and Woes Heads and Wooes Headtrips, Headtrips I think it is, I know it is [Chorus 2] I got a head full of headaches a heart thats full of woes Im constantly singin them downhome blues and not many people knows That leaves me with a twisted view of the whole wide world as I know it And I guess I got no choice but to be a poet [Verse 1] Now in my natural habitat I gravitate towards cribs And I elevate on having that And Ill never get caught by the frills From Yellowstone to Venezuela Nigeria to the hills Theres somethin I learned that I gotta tell ya Brothers like me got skills Now I could been your doctor or your lawyer Or come to your house and build Self destruction wont destroy ya If you know how to use that shield Men are murdered and thats their fate And to get it on tape is a thrill And people elsewhere tryin to escape Just to come to America and chill Helicopters scope the land See you makin your ghetto plan Hiphop culture is African And I aint never going back to the fields [Chorus 2] [Verse 2] Now everyday I manifest and I generate and smoke cannabis And I penetrate and i innovate and i demonstrate from the west From Amsterdam to the Northern border Panama Spain to Atlanta Georgia Somethin I learned that I havent told ya Cause everybodys goin through stress Now I know you know it aint who you know but tell me do you know yourself Cause you can go just like any John Doe But I know you aint thinkin about death So if youre straight and youre narrow and the snakes in the barrel And the serpent is under the rainbow And you dont really got not angle And youre head over heels instead of the reals Then youre bound to be tangled Cause brothers are singin and dancin and rappin And cappin each other and tryin to survive But knowledge is a fact You aint comin back And you wont get out of life alive [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2] [Chorus 1] [Verse 3] Now I got this diamond in my eye Symbolizing the way that Im rising Exercising and shining like a pearl Linin all the planets up and rhymin to the world Theres a reason why i had to be an individual Instead of running with a pack Cause the lone wolf never get his hoof scoofed If he got his own back I got my own back Now.. If you ever had a migraine in your brain And the pain of a million people walking in the flame Some stain in the streets of the veins of a body called city And the bodys locked in the streets of vein Aint that a pity Itty bitty game And the heart of the ghetto pumpin through life through your organs Even though I know you know My head is achin, Im awakened, I aint fakin And the woes is takin they tolls And the woes is takin they tolls And the ways of the world and the universe swirls And the woes is takin they tolls [Chorus 1]
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