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Head Busta
by Birdman
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[Chorus]
Going to get your head bust fuckin' with the homie
Fuckin' with the family nigga, know they been some phonies
Going to get your head bust fuckin' with my cheese,
Fuckin' with my G's pussy niggas goin' bleed
Nigga I'ma head busta, yeah I'ma head busta
Nigga bust ya head motherfucker I'ma head busta
Yeah I'ma head busta, a straight head busta
Empty out these clips on this bitches cause we some head bustas
Nigga the mac and the nine homie thats how I roam
Standin' on my throne nigga thats my home
Chopper 47 homie thats what we use
Lock 'em out of shoes gave the pussy nigga blues
High price life got the whips and the jewels
Murder is a motherfucker that what we do
Got 'em with the stripes, good with the tool
5 star G never goin' lose
0n the other side just an uptown thing
Order another hit nigga bring the red paint
Get 'em while he slippin', get 'em while he dippin'
Caught 'em in his car and you know we straight flippin'
Awesome with the chips keep the nine on the hip
Lil' made nigga and you know I run shit
Gotta get the money pain is the fuel
Pain while we ride, pain make me do
[Chorus]
Money is a must on these streets by the duffle bag
Garbage bag, play with me nigga and I'ma bust your ass
Play with the family, I'm gonna see your whole family cry
Your whole family die nigga, and they wonder why
Ride for soldiers, ride for hustlers
Ride for them real niggas with the muscle
Straighten the situation, nigga gotta problem homie
Nigga been beefin' homie, nigga been creepin' on 'em
Laid him up, put him in a shitter bag
Put 'em in a body bag, zipped him up and toe tagged
Send him the whole thing, pour the champ' for the tears
Pour the champ' for the homie that are not here
[Chorus]
Front a nigga 50 he came back with it,
Gave him all the game that the want to go and get it
He gave a nigga 20 another nigga 10
And 5 came short lil' one knew he couldn't win
Lil' one couldn't win cause he fuckin' with the homie
A gangster lil' nigga ain't never been phony
Caught 'em in his whip, knew he couldn't slip
Caught while he slippin' so you know he gotta flip
The other lil' nigga gave him 20 of his pounds
Told 'em hold it down and he ran uptown
Came back with it but he gave a nigga 5
Nigga played with him and you know the nigga died
I gave a nigga 200 of them things
Brought it all back, gave me all the change
Brought 'em one back, he played with the change
Nigga don't play so we made his head swing
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
Going to get your head bust fuckin' with the homie
Fuckin' with the family nigga, know they been some phonies
Going to get your head bust fuckin' with my cheese,
Fuckin' with my G's pussy niggas goin' bleed
Nigga I'ma head busta, yeah I'ma head busta
Nigga bust ya head motherfucker I'ma head busta
Yeah I'ma head busta, a straight head busta
Empty out these clips on this bitches cause we some head bustas
Nigga the mac and the nine homie thats how I roam
Standin' on my throne nigga thats my home
Chopper 47 homie thats what we use
Lock 'em out of shoes gave the pussy nigga blues
High price life got the whips and the jewels
Murder is a motherfucker that what we do
Got 'em with the stripes, good with the tool
5 star G never goin' lose
0n the other side just an uptown thing
Order another hit nigga bring the red paint
Get 'em while he slippin', get 'em while he dippin'
Caught 'em in his car and you know we straight flippin'
Awesome with the chips keep the nine on the hip
Lil' made nigga and you know I run shit
Gotta get the money pain is the fuel
Pain while we ride, pain make me do
[Chorus]
Money is a must on these streets by the duffle bag
Garbage bag, play with me nigga and I'ma bust your ass
Play with the family, I'm gonna see your whole family cry
Your whole family die nigga, and they wonder why
Ride for soldiers, ride for hustlers
Ride for them real niggas with the muscle
Straighten the situation, nigga gotta problem homie
Nigga been beefin' homie, nigga been creepin' on 'em
Laid him up, put him in a shitter bag
Put 'em in a body bag, zipped him up and toe tagged
Send him the whole thing, pour the champ' for the tears
Pour the champ' for the homie that are not here
[Chorus]
Front a nigga 50 he came back with it,
Gave him all the game that the want to go and get it
He gave a nigga 20 another nigga 10
And 5 came short lil' one knew he couldn't win
Lil' one couldn't win cause he fuckin' with the homie
A gangster lil' nigga ain't never been phony
Caught 'em in his whip, knew he couldn't slip
Caught while he slippin' so you know he gotta flip
The other lil' nigga gave him 20 of his pounds
Told 'em hold it down and he ran uptown
Came back with it but he gave a nigga 5
Nigga played with him and you know the nigga died
I gave a nigga 200 of them things
Brought it all back, gave me all the change
Brought 'em one back, he played with the change
Nigga don't play so we made his head swing
[Chorus]
