Letras:
Kelly Price Take It To The Head

doubt I take it to the head yo' love On a ride, in the clouds Feelin' good, won't come down I take it to the head yo' love Breathe it in, breathe it

It In, Breathe It Out Flying High Ain't No Doubt I Take It To The Head Yo' Love On A Ride, In The Clouds Feelin Good Won't Come Down I Take It To The

[Kelly Price] Hmm, wonderin' where you been, baby, baby I've been wonderin' where you've been sleepin' (I wanna know, I wanna know) We've been runnin

lips and thick thighs Stoke both holes, pass it to Nas Or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung Or pass it to Horse, then that ass gettin' tossed Fuck

tonight Baby it's no mystery You will be all up in me Freakin is my specialty I've got all of what you need [R. Kelly] (yo, yo) All my fellas in the

Paul Kelly (Mushroom) I've been drinking muddy water And it tastes like turpentine I've been leaving muddy footprints Up and down the Morgan line Crows

It's the number one Kid, Tape Master mack And bitch niggaz that step up, they gettin wet up Head up, I'm fed up with the fake nigga set-up It's easy to

fade) Waiting for someone to come and dry their tears (someone to dry their tears) Take away their fears (take away their fears) Can I make it, better? (gonna make it

with your thick lips and thick thighs stoke both holes, pass it to Nas or pass it to Naish, or pass it to Jung or pass it to Horse, then that ass gettin