Head bussa Head bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
Hey yo Yo, N O R, you can catch me in my car Drop lex, black truck, the lazy R I'm like a pitcher, I throw my crazy far And if you is you smoke then hey y'all I'm never up I got some lead what And keeps some chicks in my And they always fuck my head up I'm like God, ain't a nigga better guard?
I rock a Neptune's beat like it's a garm Know you, but I'm a bed crusher See I don't know about you, but I'm a bussa You see it's God favorite, he built the project Chicks love us anyway, 'cause we make hits No re my, I'm good just water and fish Thugged out militainment see we Stand strong in the pain, see me my pivot Or you can catch me in L.A., a Mexican midget
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
Yo, yo See I'm a nigga, I can't fuck wit a Dutch chick Automatic whips, can't fuck wit a shit I'm so relaxed it seems The nigga sellin' cracks through a fax machine Shit tek I hold my gun in the raids And I can planes crash through a two way page stack like, act like I ain't made mad classics
Like I'm a new artist, demerit these rat But that's aight I'm a still make more And I could sell bad work, say that it's raw I songs for the poor niggas The most grimey and raw niggas, the ki ki kickin' your niggas Go arm wrestle next, see neck I break I send my little man home have to check out She a bed crusher, see I'm a bad
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa
Duh Ain't a damn the same Look, I'm a see if ya my name Millionaires, that change the That got clouds and bullets that grain Don't calm down this is game for money, the raw and the Caine Let me, see you flag, the color of car Fix fingers, show me what you are
See I'm a head bussa it ain't hard to That I'm a keep hits, it ain't hard to sell And them def jam put that paper behind us We left that other label, and the hatin' us Niggas want beef, it ain't to find us We in the 'lac truck, them niggas in finders and The crime like N O R E N O R E People wanna they like N O R E N O R E
Man, I'm outta' my niggas travel, too We in L.A. getting' sucked off in A new car, ask the Jake, they me "No shit" 'Cause everytime they question me, I know shit And hold this, yea nigga just know I always drink henny, hardly know the Straight monster wrist, I keep a beat And niggas like you, your shit still weak
Duh Ain't a damn thing the Look, I'm a see if ya sayin' my Millionaires, that the game got 9/11 clouds and bullets that grain Don't down this is soldier game Kill for money, the raw and the Let me, see you flag, the of car nigga Fix fingers, show me what you are
I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa ...