Nancy Sinatra
Too Much on My Mind
[Chorus]
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Come on, now, oh)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Yeah)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Much, come on)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind

[Verse 1: Charlie Brown]
My mind, ready to go, it's time
I gotta, gotta know where I'm going in L-I-F-E
A constant headache for Charlie B
But I take an aspirin and sleep
For a bit, then I dream about making more hits
Wake up, it's not funny
The rent is due and I don't got the money
The landlord says "Get out"
Sorry to hear that, no doubt
I work for a jerk that can't understand
Pride and soul 'cause I'm a man
Minimum wage in the age of the future
Move too slow, damn, it might shoot ya
Schools make fools out of me and you
I sit, relax and I just continue
To (To) think (Think) that there is
Just too much on my mind

[Chorus]
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Yeah)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Oh)
[Verse 2: Dinco D]
Got up this morning (Too much)
Still sleepy and yawning (Too much)
My stomach is growling (Too much)
The bus is crowding (Too much)
I told my boss I'm getting paid (Too less)
So I quit and sit with my last check
I go to the mall and can't get fresh
For 99 dollars and 95 cents
Plus, I don't want to hear it
There's too much on my mind and I can hear it
Calling for the D-I-N-C-O
Here comes my girl, wait, I gotta go
Nah, I'm not running, I'll just say no
And go and tell my homeboy, Jerel
He can't spell, but he knows relief (He can't spell, but he knows relief)

[Chorus]
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Too much)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Oh yeah)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Come on, baby)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind

[Bridge: Leaders of the New School]
The mind is more delicate, more action than a predicate
You think of things that are never thought of and then settle it
Do this (Do that) Go here (Go there)
It's too much on my mind
The mind is more delicate, more action than a predicate
You think of things that are never thought of and then settle it
No money (No job) No home (No life)
It's too much on my mind
[Chorus]
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Aw, yeah)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Too much)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind (Come on, baby)
Too much on my mind, just too much on my mind, mind, mind

[Outro: Busta Rhymes, [?] & Background girls]
Aw baby, what a feeling, hate it feeling when you're stressed, you're down, you're beat
You're all by yourself in a little corner, no one to help you
Yo, it's like this, you know sometimes you gotta stand up strong for self
Do the little things on your own
Strive hard, strive for perfection
And I'ma tell you one thing
Leaders of the New School, definitely gonna rule things
From our beginning time, 'til forever
Peace

Yo, what's up with that n***a, Brown, man?
I can't stand that n***a, he lies (He is a dick) (Bomboclaat lying)
I don't like him, didn't he have a record coming out? (He's stupid, so that's why he stole our record) (That's why he's got a Pinocchio nose)
Pinocchio, right? (Record ain't coming out)
He ain't got shit, he needs to go to the [?] to get some clothes 'cause his gears are not working
Them played-out lottos, man
The whole posse
Why his name Charlie Brown?
What kind of name, that? What that?