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Head
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Head

I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head
I don't know you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa

Hey yo
Yo, N O R, you can me in my favorite car
Drop lex, truck, Gordo the lazy R
I'm like a pitcher, I my hits crazy far
And if you is you smoke then hey y'all
I'm faired up I got some lead what
And keeps chicks in my whips
And they always just my head up
I'm like whatever God, ain't a nigga guard?

I rock a Neptune's beat it's a leather garm
Know about you, but I'm a bed
See I don't know about you, but I'm a head
You see it's God favorite, he the project bricks
Chicks love us anyway, 'cause we make hits
No re my, I'm good with just and fish
Thugged out see we focused
strong in the pain, see me hold my pivot
Or you can catch me in L.A., with a Mexican

I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa
I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa

Yo, yo
See I'm a Philly nigga, I fuck wit a Dutch chick
whips, can't fuck wit a clutch shit
Jose I'm so it seems
The first sellin' cracks through a fax machine
star tek I hold my gun in the raids
And I can make crash through a two way page
Niggas stack like, act like I made mad classics

Like I'm a new artist, demerit rat bastards
But that's aight 'cause I'm a still make
And I sell bad work, still say that it's raw
I make songs for the niggas
The most grimey and raw niggas, the ki ki kickin' door niggas
Go arm wrestle next, see neck I break
I send my little man home have to out late
She a bed crusher, see I'm a bad

I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa
I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa

Duh
a damn thing the same
Look, I'm a see if ya my name
Millionaires, that change the
That got 9/11 clouds and bullets grain
calm down this is soldier game
Kill for money, the raw and the
Let me, see you flag, the of car nigga
Fix your fingers, show me you are

See I'm a head bussa it hard to tell
That I'm a keep hits, it ain't hard to sell
And def jam niggas put that paper behind us
We left that label, and the hatin' behind us
Niggas want beef, it ain't hard to us
We in the 'lac truck, them niggas in finders and
The crime scene 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, call me "No shit"
'Cause everytime they me, I don't know shit
And hold this, yea nigga know this
I always henny, hardly know the 'cris
Straight monster wrist, I keep a beat
And hardly like you, your shit still weak

Duh
a damn thing 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 is soldier game
for money, the raw and the caine
Let me, see you flag, the of car nigga
Fix your fingers, show me you are

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 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
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