And bad bitches give me head and tell
I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
Then i'll take your head, cause you didn't give it
It could give you a head start in politics/
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
I've been a pro, but now i'm profound
The girl give me da head count
Dutty wine for access, show me your neck
These other kids they made him sick in the head
Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone
Beating him over the head with the telephone
Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest
I'd give anything to get him off deaths list
Couple months under him something in the oven
So i can give him a taste of his own medicine
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