Lyrics: ACEYALONE "HEADACHES AND WOES" (0/1)

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Oh man, I got a splittin' headache

Intro:

And my heart is broken up into

A thousand tiny little microscopic pieces

oh man i got a splittin' headache

and my heart is broken up into a

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes

thousand tiny little microscopic

I'm constantly singin' them downhome blues

pieces

And not many people knows

That leaves me with a twisted view

Chorus:

Of the whole wide world as I know it

And I guess I got no choice but to be a poet

i got a head full of headaches a

heart that's full of woes

Now in my natural habitat I gravitate towards having that

i'm constantly singin' them downhome

And I elevate on having that

blues and not many people knows

And I'll never get caught in your rabbit trap

that leaves me with a twisted view of the

From Yellowstone to Venezuela

whole wide world as i know it

and i guess i got no choice but to be a poet

Verse One:

now in my natural habitat i

gravitate towards having that

and i elevate on having that

and i'll never get caught in your rabbit trap

from Yellowstone to Venezuela

Nigeria down through Australia

There's somethin' I learned that I gotta tell ya

there's somethin i learned that i gotta tell ya

There's a whole lot of us ain't wrapped too tight

there's a whole lot of us ain't wrapped too tight

Now I could been your doctor or your lawyer

now i could been your doctor or your lawyer

Or come to your house and clean up for ya

or come to your house and clean up for ya

Self destruction won't destroy ya

self destruction won't destroy ya

If you got somebody that's lookin' out for ya

if you got somebody that's lookin out for ya

Men are murdered women raped

men are murdered women raped

People gettin' beat on videotape

people gettin beat on videotape

And people elsewhere tryin' to escape

and people elsewhere tryin to escape

just to come to America to lick the plate

Just to come to America to lick the plate

helicopters scope the land

Helicopters scope the land

hell is here so i hope you 'stand

Hell is here so I hope you 'stand

hip-hop culture is African

Hip hop culture is African

and rappers like me gon' rule the earth

And rappers like me gon' rule the earth

Chorus

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes

I'm constantly singin' them downhome blues

Verse One:

And not many people knows

That leaves me with a twisted view

now everyday i manifest and i

Of the whole wide world as I know it

generate and smoke cannabis

And I guess I got no choice but to be a poet

and i penetrate and i innovate and i

demonstrate from Los Angeles

Now everyday I manifest and I generate

from Amsterdam to the Northern border

And smoke cannabis

Panama Spain to Atlanta Georgia

And I penetrate and I innovate

somethin' i learned that i haven't told ya

And I demonstrate from Los Angeles

brothers like me don't live too long

From Amsterdam to the Northern border

Panama, Spain to Atlanta, Georgia

now i know you know it ain't who you

Somethin' I learned that I haven't told ya

know but do you know you

Brothers like me don't live too long

see cause you could go just like any

Joe and that's for sho' true

Now I know you know it ain't who you know

so if you're straight and you're narrow

But do you know

and the snake's in the barrel

You see 'cause you could go just like any Joe

and the serpent is under the rainbow

And that's for sho' true

and you're head over heels instead of the reals

So if you're straight and you're narrow

then you're bound to be tangled

And the snake's in the barrel

cause brothers are singin' and dancin' and rappin'

And the serpent is under the rainbow

like they was a vaudeville act

And you're head over heels instead of the reals

but knowledge is wealth and you gotta know self

Then you're bound to be tangled

and you gotta know God's still black

cause every so often i sit and i

'Cause brothers are singin' and dancin' and rappin'

wonder why i even trip at all

Like they was a vaudeville act

cause half are down when i get down

But knowledge is wealth and you gotta know self

the other half wanna see me fall

And you gotta know God's still black

waitin around all heaven bound and you

'Cause every so often I sit and I wonder why I even trip at all

seen that your L-7's round

'Cause half are down when I get down

and when the sky falls to the ground

The other half wanna see me fall

and you found that the only way up is down

don't give me no additives no

Waitin' around all heaven bound

sedatives or preservatives

And you seen that your L-7's round

or repetitive rhetoric you give

And when the sky falls to the ground

just let it live

And you found that the only way up is down

yet my head is poundin' i'm dealin'

Don't give me no additives, no sedatives

with this load on my mind

Or preservatives, or repetitive

Rhetoric you give, just let it live

i got a head full of headaches a

Yet my head is poundin'

heart that's full of woes man

I'm dealin' with this load on my mind

i'm constantly singin' them

downhome blues and not many peoples

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes man

knows man

I'm constantly singin' them downhome blues

that leaves me with a twisted view of the

And not many peoples knows

whole wide world as i know it

Man, that leaves me with a twisted view

and i guess i got no choice but to be a

Of the whole wide world as I know it

i got no choice but to be

And I guess I got no choice but to be a

i guess i got no choice but to be a poet

i guess i got no choice but to be a prophet

I got no choice but to be

i guess i got no choice but to be a griot

I guess I got no choice but to be a poet

a gangster

I guess I got no choice but to be a prophet

a athlete

I guess I got no choice but to be a griot

a bum

A gangster, a athlete, a bum

a nobody

A nobody, a criminal, a convict

a criminal

A black man, a MC, a MC, a MC

a convict

a black man

I got a head full of headaches, a heart that's full of woes

a MC

I'm constantly singin' them downhome blues

a MC

And not many people knows

a MC

That leaves me with a twisted view

Of the whole wide world as I know it

Chorus

And I guess I got no choice but to be a poet

Verse Three:

Mmm, hmm, you know that's right

That's why people got to get their high, so they can get high

mmmhmmm

They blast and they passed the pipe to get high

you know that's right

Just like a Jedi, never said I would, I, even if I could I

that's why people got to get their

Didn't do it but I just rather get a little shut eye

high so they can get high

So I sleep from dawn to dusk in a bomb shelter

they blast and they passed the pipe to get high

'Cause ya never know when the man is gonna drop that big one

just like a Jedi

never said i would i

Oh, pelting, people burning, melting, alarm the farmers

even if i could i

Armageddon, karma psychic readings

didn't do it but i just rather get a little shut eye

Greetings, Earthlings, I'm from Mars

so i sleep from dawn to dusk in a bomb shelter

Got two more planets to go and then I'm on my way to the stars

cause ya never know

Oh no, there I go through the ozone layer hole

when the man is gonna drop that big one

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Where the men are the men and they mean it

oh pelting, people burning melting

100

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Down where the wind don't blow where the indo grow

alarm the farmers

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In the snow and everybody po'

armageddon karma psychic readings

greetings earthlings i'm from mars

got two more planets to go and then

i'm on my way to the stars

oh no there i go through the ozone layer hole

where the men are the men and they mean it

down where the wind don't blow where

the indo grow in the snow

and everybody po'

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