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[00:05:37] Through Your Head - DJ Kayslay

[00:05:37] (Featuring Jae Millz/Angelous/Cashmere/Trife/Manio/True Life/The Bad Seed)

[00:05:37] Get this thing through your head

[00:05:37] And they will never be no more

[00:05:37] Tell me, tell me, about it, damn it

[00:05:37] [Jae Millz

[00:05:37] Aiyo, I move with a click that's wreckless

[00:05:37] And they ain't got no problem spraying your a**, like disinfectant

[00:05:37] So if I feel disrespected, I promise you family

[00:05:37] Your body gon' be hollow tip infested

[00:05:37] I come from the slums of the 212

[00:05:37] H-Dub, Lennox Ave, f**k you gon' do?

[00:05:37] We got wild clips duke, with things that'll hit you

[00:05:37] And leave a hole so big your moms could put a whole wrist through

[00:05:37] Homes, you don't wanna push me there

[00:05:37] To the point, I gotta leave you in a bush somewhere

[00:05:37] Nah, you don't wanna push me there

[00:05:37] It ain't worth it, dog, homeboy you better - better, huh

[00:05:37] Before I aim in you -- huh, it's real

[00:05:37] You heard Millz real, and better believe it stupid cuz --

[00:05:37] Nah, come on, Slay you know who to holla at

[00:05:37] I'm heavy ever where from Harlem to the bottom where the rude boys and shottas sat

[00:05:37] Hell is what I'm giving em, f**k hurtin', I'm killing em

[00:05:37] Got legends ready to pick back up they pen and spit again

[00:05:37] [Angelous

[00:05:37] I nurture the track, the perfect of rap

[00:05:37] Its nonsense how the don, get curved it, to clap

[00:05:37] You miss me, simply, I asserted the track

[00:05:37] Kay classic, the same game, dog, with packs

[00:05:37] Mobsters with the arms up, feel the game wit me

[00:05:37] Bomb up, as I conduct, this is Ang' furry, huh

[00:05:37] I made berry, the whole league in Jones Beach

[00:05:37] And bake berry, the H jerry's is so sweet

[00:05:37] So brief, aim's gone, in the building

[00:05:37] O.G.'s ain't honor the brilliant, except for the minds

[00:05:37] That push the breathe, for the best to colide

[00:05:37] Better yet, I put the X in define

[00:05:37] Never fret, when it's beef, I put the pep' in the nine

[00:05:37] From your brain to my watch, you be ahead of my time

[00:05:37] Aim/shift, your brain wrist, the gate aimed to lift

[00:05:37] The game will keep going because Angelous exists, b**ch

[00:05:37] [Chorus

[00:05:37] [Cashmere

[00:05:37] What up, it's Cashmere, ya, your new rap fellow

[00:05:37] We in hoods like the jam in '86, hello

[00:05:37] You know what that means? Ya'll the rap queen

[00:05:37] Bunch of b**ch niggaz, bow to your new king

[00:05:37] And after this there won't be no more

[00:05:37] You dudes, is full of hype, that's what TV's for

[00:05:37] So, get it through your head, or the nine'll leave, eight holes in your head

[00:05:37] Think I'm playing, ni**a? I have my peeps pop out my the van

[00:05:37] And you lookin like, a soldier out of Pakistan

[00:05:37] Ask them dudes on this track, they'll tell you Cash the man

[00:05:37] Whatever he doing, trust me, I know I can

[00:05:37] I'm ahead of him, eight miles and running

[00:05:37] I'm done busting shots, the next hit, the bomb drops

[00:05:37] You cocksuckers is about to die, and -- let's go, come on

[00:05:37] [Chorus

[00:05:37] [Trife Da God

[00:05:37] Either you get it through the head, or you get it through the leg

[00:05:37] Either way, you graze these bullets, is gonna leave you dead

[00:05:37] And I ain't freezin' up, when it's time to pull it, you heard what I said

[00:05:37] It's Theodore ni**a, we all about the bread, niggaz

[00:05:37] And it's time for a reality check, yet I'm celeb in the hood

[00:05:37] And I ain't even seen a salary yet

[00:05:37] Ya'll niggaz flee when my calvary's step

[00:05:37] Staten Island we rep, stylin' to death, pumpin' gallons to wet

[00:05:37] And like Nick, yeah, I stay with the Cannon

[00:05:37] Lay in fours, get, kid you stuck wherever you standing

[00:05:37] Lay you on the strip, play you for a b**ch, you punk

[00:05:37] P**sy, you dealin' with crumbs, so stop actin' like you one tough cookie

[00:05:37] I'm not the greatest, I'm the latest, ya'll faggots is imitators

[00:05:37] Air you out like venilators, and bang you like skinned potatoes

[00:05:37] Cuz most of ya'll faggots is sounding like little Jada's

[00:05:37] [Maino

[00:05:37] Yo, I speak for the Stuy, Brooklyn is mine, get it through your head

[00:05:37] 'Fore I round these bullets up and send them through your head

[00:05:37] Last ni**a tried to stunt, left his hat full of lead

[00:05:37] Left the picture that your see, for the inside of F.E.D.S.

[00:05:37] I want you to think, that my gun don't burst

[00:05:37] My tech'll make niggaz back up like cars in reverse

[00:05:37] Definition of a thug, man, put in your work

[00:05:37] And ni**a act up, you put his work in the earth

[00:05:37] Yeah, I'm hotter than you ever was, real? You never was

[00:05:37] Hustle hard, ni**a, we get you, whatever ***

[00:05:37] Bet you none of ya'll seen, machine guns rattle

[00:05:37] So I let off, and let you feel the heat off the barrel

[00:05:37] My dogs rocked up, and got you when you hit the gravel

[00:05:37] Been a hard hitter, before the Mets signed Darryl

[00:05:37] I'm your reaper, when I blast the street sweeper

[00:05:37] You b**ch niggaz'll crack up like cheap sneakers

[00:05:37] [Chorus

[00:05:37] [True Life

[00:05:37] Yo, ya'll niggaz keep talking greasy, like I won't melt ya'll

[00:05:37] See me in the streets, got more Smilez than Southstar

[00:05:37] Pull your socks up, homey, you know what I'm about, yo

[00:05:37] I was pushing rocks, you pushed the Roc, forgot yo's

[00:05:37] Lot of niggaz thuggin', but not like me

[00:05:37] Put the fifth to your nose, for being nosey

[00:05:37] F**k a throwback jersey, you trying to be Fabolous

[00:05:37] End your career, have you resurface like Canibus

[00:05:37] Ni**a's shouldn't have let me loose

[00:05:37] I'm well when I'm sober, imagine off Cran' and Grey Goose

[00:05:37] I'm liable to clap the tech

[00:05:37] Make you take that chain off, but I don't want a rash on my necklace

[00:05:37] Sh*t, we ain't the same calibur, listen, your don

[00:05:37] I treat ho's how I wanna, even got a bad blonde

[00:05:37] Got bad feet, so I hit her with her shoes on

[00:05:37] Get this through your head, 'fore I flip over, your Yukon

[00:05:37] [Bad Seed

[00:05:37] Streetsweeper, cock back, run up, where ya block at

[00:05:37] Gettin' money, stop that, where the f**k ya'll rocks at

[00:05:37] Bandana on my face, thirty nine on my waist

[00:05:37] Shoot you if you try to run, ni**a you ain't gettin' chased

[00:05:37] You was poppin' hella sh*t, all that sh*t irrelevant

[00:05:37] Sittin' on cake, and you waiting on the settlement

[00:05:37] I'm a grown man, never run, never ran

[00:05:37] And I don't play with kids, this ain't Never Never Land

[00:05:37] Brooklyn, f**k that, crackers, where my nuts at?

[00:05:37] You get bucked at, crew you 'fore I Dutch hat

[00:05:37] I smoke 'Cocoa Brova', stay with a 'Smif-N-Wessun'

[00:05:37] Skip J in the Garden, and hit Slay session

[00:05:37] Bad Seed from the top of the hill

[00:05:37] It's still real though, Tarantino flow, keep it low, I Kill Bill