Zion I ft. Too Short - Don't Lose Your Head video

Zion I ft. Too Short - Don't Lose Your Head Lyrics: 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 Swervin', 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 (x14) 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 fuckin' with the lights out (don't do it) Don't lose your head (x14) (Ay) Skyscrapers, high from the vapors (yeah) See us drop by, ain't no way it's gonna shake us Earthquake us, shittin' on the richter (hey) Party at the crib bring a friend and her sister Cruise by, homie do sample-ah ...