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Don't let it go to your head, no Don't let it go to your head, no, no, no, no Now a lot of people think this is easy as it looks Books and books of rhyme concepts and hooks Session to session to get thoughts manifested Stressin' and stressin' to hit the world with a blessin' Lot of people often ask, "Puba how you givin' back?" The way I give back is through the knowledge of my raps Like a gem, for all my people caught out on a limb Who be givin' in, caught out on a stem, who don't wanna win I'm feelin' you, I know you gettin' down like that But what I'm sayin' dog is let me hold a little somethin' black I'll hit you back, c'mon dead that, that's the tenth time I heard that all you know is gimme I work hard for every penny that I make video and tape LP and CD, if I fall, you feedin' me? No dough to spread, always keep a level head Long as my seeds get fed, it won't go to my head, so Don't let it go to your head, no Everybody love a star, when he on top Don't, don't let it to go your head, no Nobody comes around when the star start to drop Don't let it go to your head, no Strive to help others who help themselves Don't let it go to your head, no, no, no no Knowledge of self and good health and wealth The ladies are datin', no question but you can't tell her that 'Cause subconsciously, we put our hand out Like I'm that ATM nigga drop me off at chase Earring in the navel like she sexual She royalty, but the whole loyalty [Incomprehensible] Get wreck in the kitchen like she were on the cooking channel And didn't have to eat in the car do' Goddamn she's a mother to be, I hope they're twins Give me a whole tribe and be as sexy as Janet Was on the cover of Vibe, she slick talk, playin' [Incomprehensible] Well she got a girlfriend that used to tap back when So she always worry a bit just Tell her hold it down ma, I give you high ranks Sometimes you wild but I guess that's your style If you lay up in my high rise, will you stay wise? Will the slave thighs open your eyes, girl Don't let it go to your head, no Don't believe those jealous type cats Don't, don't let it go to your head, no 'Cause I'm the one [Incomprehensible] late night cash Don't let it go to your head, no I told you girl my home is my castle Don't let it go to your head, no no no no no Understand it won't be no hassle I heard your single on the battle of the beats It won five nights, I bet you had the time of your life Workin' so hard and so long, to make a record Finally to make a song people respected Collect the dough at a show as you sip the mo' Now you hittin' the ho, you never hit befo' Definately, how much better could it get? Got the leather with the work it, all up in the whip This is just one single you got, that's really hot Tomorrow it could bust just like a blood clot Leave you in the dust with your body to rot Another party to rock, if it's you or if it's me It doesn't matter 'cause it just won't stop Don't let your gray matter pop, 'cause when you release the album If they don't cop, you gonna get dropped, so Don't let it go to your head, no 'Cause one single don't make you the shit Don't don't let it go to your head, no Stay true to who you are don't never forget Don't let it go to your head, no Keep your feet on solid ground Don't let it go to your head, no no no no no 'Cause what goes up, must come down, uhh Don't let it go to your head, no Don't don't let it go to your head, no Don't let it go to your head, no Don't let it go to your head, no no no no no
Writer(s): Kenneth Gamble, Leon A. Huff, Lorenzo Dechalus, Maxwell Dixon, Derek Murphy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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