Tecla - OUT YO HEAD lyrics

[Ka**a Overall] (Palabras ??? ??? no lo hablo) Pa**ing and running (5X) Jumping and shooting (3X) Koolin and Ka** (3X) Pa**ing and running (3X) Jumping and shooting Smoking and drinking Drinking and thinking [Verse 1 - Ka**a] I'd rather be Out of my mind Optimus prime Shine acidophilus lines Digest me, I&I, Elvis Presly I&I, tragic mulatto Wesely Snipes Flying over your land because common sense revolts at the idea But still shouts to ikea - pick me up a futon [Hook - Kool] Don't do what they do Do what you do Do what you do Who are they, who are you? Who are they, who are you? How do you do the things you do? (2X) Vaso de ague (4X) Metaphysica Vaso de agua (3X) [Hook] [Other hook - all (ft some indigenous arrangement)] You out yo head, you out yo mind [verse 2 - Tecla] I'm Italian and foodie I'm Haitian and voodoo (2X) You're fufu, that's crazy in Creole A n***a like me, I am voodoo In America Watch what you do around me A n***a like me will karmically deliver your reality And do it for no salary Balam balam balam I don't know how you people learned to be so Violent Violent Violent Ain't no matter to me Kundalini AA meetings Drug addiction - rehab Drug addiction - relapse Cycle of life Cycle of strife [hook 2] Pedal power, go take a shower Just give it to me baby You so dirty but you clean though I'm not drunk but I might lean though You no lady, but you fiend hoe(s) Don't like coffee but you fiend, Joe I'm running and shooting I'm burning and looting I'm running and shooting I'm burning and looting I'm Jesus to Judas I'm Jesus to Judas I don't know [sample of someone reading Invictus] Out of the night that covers me Black as the pit from pole to pole I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul [Hook 2] You out yo head, you out yo damn mind [same sample of someone reading Invictus] In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of the shade And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid It matters not how strait the gate How charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul Give thanks to good most high you know it's true