Chris Miles - Headbang lyrics

This gonna make your head bang Make them think you're insane Spin the floor, we take a sip Now lean back, just break your neck This gonna make your head bang Make them think you're insane Spin the floor, we take a sip Now lean back, just break your neck This gonna make your head bang Make them think you're insane Spin the floor, we take a sip Now lean back, just break your neck This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang sponsored links You make that, you insane Headbang, sick of my mind, one of a kind I k** it with every rhyme and I'm insane Never live in a lie, give me some time And I'll pick at the top I'm like stop, boy, let's get it going That base break, you're Cali born Fine flow on all my foes and I stay flier than UFO's Man, who would know? Nobody better Hello, your circle full of squares like ego, Lego I'm ready to get it, you better be ready to hear it I'm a lyrical serial k**er, really been a menace since I came through And I shut it down, every verse, man, I lay it down Mess around, you haters clowns, I'm the illest that so let's get it now You be working 9 to 5, talking about I'm a lie Little hater, check your pockets Stopping in and out so when you try to do it big like South Club ' The hottest acting, you're ' the commas, watch out, we be chopping, head banging You dying, I end it like Mayans, my mind is a weapon I won't never stop till my life will be grand Man, I never set in silence, I'mma get it here Every single second of the day I'mma k** it, I'm the realest I'm fiction, I hit on the k**s with the sickest participants stealing your misses This is something up in your head too sick Few of my broads went to med school, bless you Every single goal I'mma reach, that young a** can't get bread like street rats This gonna make your head bang Make them think you're insane Spin the floor, we take a sip Now lean back, just break your neck This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang You make that, you insane You a rock star going head bang, quit smoking my membrane Rap is scared of my pain game, y'all spit flames, I ricochet Popping that grand and the molly I roll Making that rain when she grinding my pole Baddest around but you already know, deal on the table, I'm ready to blow Went from a record to a f**ing bus Taking shots for my prow, what's the battle cost? Sick in the mind, can't get a flow here, look at the time, we gotta go Louis Vuitton's on my old sh**, take it to hoes, it's hypnosis Sipping on a bottle in the black in the back and the whip And I'm bagging it, b**h Clippers sent me at it with a Mac and you mad that your click is a f** to the trips Homie 'bout a 'tearing it too much and get it done Baby got a ' off that I met a man with a bong Go ahead and have it, you want it, I have it, I work it, I hustle away Go over seconds and go over here, few more seconds then blow out a brick Went and got what y'all waiting for, what you thinking I pay for? Cake piles I'll make more your trips ' are next, boy This gonna make your head bang Make them think you're insane Spin the floor, we take a sip Now lean back, just break your neck This gonna make your head bang Make them think you're insane Spin the floor, we take a sip Now lean back, just break your neck This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang You make that, you insane This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang This gonna make your head bang You make that, you insane