Zion Ft. Too Short Don't Lose Your Head Lyrics

(Ay) Wake up, gunshots in the city
Hustlers on the corner, gonna get more busy
Gunshots, young stunna got caught up
Clock big numbers, too bad got started
Stunt now, you gonna pay later
Big booty girl that's a black mans savior
Servin', hit the block and we perfect
Roll real slow when I cut like a surgeon
Turf chick, Smurfette, give you work quick
Get caught sippin', get sick, is it worth it
Hell nah, but the job feel timeless
Got a good girl in my eye she the flyest
Can't sleep, streets stay heated
Ghetto connoisseur, I know you see it
Posted, while my cousins gettin' toasted
Got a big beat so fat you can smoke it (smoke it)

Don't lose your head (x12)

Lil' homie, what you goin' do with your life
You wanna hustle, but you ain't doin' it right
Thug to the end, just don't know why
Even if you're wrong, you know I'm goin' ride
In the streets, with the killers and the creeps
You don't want to learn but I still want to teach
I told you, lace them beats
'Cause all you ever do is just chase them freaks
Lil' town girl, never been around the world
Gave her that pill, now you lickin' on a pearl
I be right out, keep them all psyched out
In the back room f___in' with the lights out (don't do it)

Don't lose your head (x12)

(Ay) Skyscrapers, high from the vapors (yeah)
See us drop by, ain't no way it's gonna shake us
Earthquake us, s___tin' on the richter (hey)
Party at the crib bring a friend and her sister
Cruise by, homie do sample-ah (yeah)
D.U.S.T. in the back, let's ride
Dipped in the caddy, stuntin' like my daddy
Slouch real low, buds fall out the baggy
Yoke in a circle, pullin' on purple
Flow to the show although no rehersal (yeah)
Got stress, better let that rest
D-Boys get annoyed leave a void in your chest (yes!)
All bad when you act too good
Roll with the punches, I think you should
Get smart, we'd rather go dumb
Big bass in your face make your brain go numb

Don't lose your head (x12)