Head hunter, God damn man, I'm getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna Head hunter, God man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna (Mastamind)
now, I bring the dead body funk I'm goin for the dunk, a head hunta I'm takin aim, I got my eyes on the drop low to the ground before I throw ya down Bloods on my hands, got hit witcha heads, goin in and out and in again I come to bullshit I come to drop shit Don't ask why, life's a bitch then die I'm all fucked up in the my minds gone with the wind niggaz don't die, don't say goodbye to the bad guy Mastamind and I came to you under with me Take you on a trip through my city When you roam alone look behind ya Run don't hide keep runnin cause I'm I might find ya, Mastamind's a path I gotta plan, I gotcha life in my I sing my cry when the wicked drums are drummin I'm the head Some old shit caused a madman
I cut the head off the devil and I it at you (CHORUS) I cut the head off the devil and I it at you I cut the
(Esham) I think I need some therapy my mind is playing on me I see everything in 3-D, I bust a at Mickey D I'm better off dead, and if I'm deader then I'm than I looked inside his head again, fill him fulla lead Janie's gotta gun someone said I done em in If I did, I done em 13 ways so I come again Murder for my I might, cut you with a butcher knife Butcher burn you better better burn you up on devil's jack killa killa cracka with an ax So take it take it yo, or it take it slow duck when I buck or you're gettin waxed But if I got an ax you go I'm the head hunta
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(Mastamind) I'm ready to do away witcha, in a day I'm gonna cha, slit cha Aggrevations of the came down on me Now I'm starvin for a cracker he tried to clown on me Now you're life's in my hands, get on ya knees I'm back, I'm back to put ya on ya Bulldozer ya ass over, and lay ya flat its like I seen ya cracka smile when they us from the trees Cause I had flashbacks, ask why I got an ax for the blacks Judgement day is here, to throw the book at the crook Take it all back, ya took I step in ya face about to cha I'mma you under, I'mma head hunter (CHORUS)
(Esham) I think I a shotgun, pop and I got one Devil underground, scattered all around Pull the trigga nigga, nigga I'ma digger Head wig splitta, slave nigga catcha, gonna wet'cha with a bullet Soon as I the hammer back, the trigger pull it Hole in the back of ya head, so now you're In God we trust so I with a gun shot Holy shit I empty out the holy clip hunta don't stop, head hunta chop chop I wanna blow ya baby's head off so bust a off You'll be off, instead blood stains red off Chopped off in a cop car The H-U-N-T-E-R So far been caught yet Number one fuck around and get ya damn shirt wet You know I'm you know I wanna Ya better get ya out from in fronta Cause I'm the head
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