Head Head Head bussa
I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head 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 throw my hits far And if you is what you then hey y'all I'm never faired up I got some lead And keeps chicks in my whips And always just fuck my head up I'm like whatever God, a nigga better guard?
I a Neptune's beat like it's a leather garm about you, but I'm a bed crusher See I don't about you, but I'm a head bussa You see it's God favorite, he the project bricks Chicks love us anyway, 'cause we just hits No re my, I'm good with just water and Thugged out militainment see we 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 you, but I'm a head bussa I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head
Yo, yo See I'm a Philly nigga, I can't wit a Dutch chick Automatic whips, can't fuck wit a clutch I'm so relaxed it seems The first nigga sellin' cracks a fax machine Shit star tek I hold my gun in the And I can make crash through a two way page Niggas stack like, act like I ain't made mad
I'm a new artist, demerit these rat bastards But that's 'cause I'm a still make more And I could bad work, still say that it's raw I songs for the poor 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 have to check out late She a bed crusher, see I'm a bad
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a head I don't know 'bout you, but I'm a bussa I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa
Duh a damn thing the same Look, I'm a see if ya sayin' my Millionaires, change the game That got 9/11 clouds and that grain Don't calm 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
See I'm a head bussa it ain't hard to That I'm a makin' hits, it ain't hard to sell And them def jam put that paper behind us We left that other label, and the behind us Niggas beef, it ain't hard to find us We in the truck, them niggas in path finders and The crime like N O R E N O R E People scream they like N O R E N O R E
Man, I'm outta' town my travel, too We in L.A. getting' sucked off in A new car, ask the Jake, call me "No shit" 'Cause everytime they question me, I know shit And hold this, yea nigga know this I always drink henny, hardly the 'cris Straight monster wrist, I a I'll beat And niggas hardly you, your shit still weak
Duh Ain't a damn the same Look, I'm a see if ya my name Millionaires, change the game That got 9/11 and bullets that grain Don't calm down this is game Kill for money, the raw and the Let me, see you flag, the color of car Fix your fingers, me what you are
I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I know 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa I don't 'bout you, but I'm a head bussa ...