Don’t Let it Go to Your Head

Lyrics

[Produced by Chris Liggio] [Verse 1: Grand Puba] 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 [Chorus] "Don't let it go your head, no!" Everybody love a star when he on top "Don't, don't let it go your head, no!" Nobody comes around when the star starts to drop "Don't let it go your head, no!" Strive to help others who help themselves "Don't let it go your head, no no no no no!" Knowledge of self, and good health and wealth [Verse 2: Sadat X] The ladies a dame, no question but you can't tell her that Cuz sometimes she speed and put her hand out Like I'm that ATM nigga, drop me off at Chase Earring in her naval like she sexual She royalty but her whole loyalty to smoke Get wrecked in the kitchen like she run the cooking channel And then hide the heat in the car door Goddamn she's a mother to be, I'm hoping twins Give me a whole tribe And be as sexy as Janet was on the cover of Vibe She slick talk, threaten to walk She got a girlfriend I used to tap back when, so she always worry and bitches I 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 I slay thighs? Open your eyes, girl [Hook] "Don't let it go your head, no!" Don't believe those jealous-type cats "Don't, don't let it go your head, no!" Cause I'm the one makin' some late night cash "Don't let it go your head, no!" I told you girl my home is my castle "Don't let it go your head, no no no no no!" Understand it won't be no hassle [Verse 3: Lord Jamar] 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' a ho you never hit before That's some shit, how much better could it get Got the leather with the wood kit, all up in the whip Don't fall into the pit of callin' it what it's really not 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 [Hook] "Don't let it go your head, no!" Cause one single don't make you a hit "Don't, don't let it go your head, no!" Stay true to who you are and don't never forget "Don't let it go your head, no!" Keep your feet on solid ground "Don't let it go your head, no no no no no!" Cause what goes up, must come down, uh [Outro] "Don't let it go your head, no!" "Don't, don't let it go your head, no!" "Don't let it go your head, no!" "Don't let it go your head, no no no no no!"