Head hunter, God damn man, I'm getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna Head hunter, God damn man, I'm getcha Head hunter, God man, I'm gonna getcha (Mastamind)
Right now, I the dead body funk I'm for the dunk, a motherfuckin head hunta I'm takin aim, I got my on the prize Everybody drop low to the before I throw ya down Bloods on my hands, got hit Fuckin witcha heads, goin in and out and in I didn't to bullshit I come to drop shit Don't ask why, life's a bitch you'll die I'm all fucked up in the head my gone with the wind Real niggaz die, don't say goodbye to the bad guy Mastamind and I to take you under with me Take you on a through my underground city When you don't alone look behind ya Run hide keep runnin cause I'm comin I might ya, Mastamind's a path finda I gotta plan, I life in my hands I sing my cry when the wicked drums are drummin I'm the hunta old wicked shit caused a madman
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(Esham) I think I need some my mind is playing tricks on me I see everything in 3-D, I bust a shot at D I'm better off dead, and if I'm then I'm better than I looked inside his head again, fill him lead again gotta gun again someone said I done em in If I did, I done em 13 so here I come again Murder for my I might, cut you with a butcher knife Butcher burn you better burn you up on devil's night Cracka jack killa killa cracka an ax So it take it yo, or take it take it slow Better duck when I buck or you're waxed But if I got an ax you go Cause I'm the head
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(Mastamind) I'm ready to do away witcha, in a day I'm gonna Split cha, cha Aggrevations of the world came on me Now I'm for a cracker cause he tried to clown on me Now life's in my hands, get down 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 hung us from the trees Cause I had flashbacks, ask why I got an ax Fightin for the Judgement day is here, time to throw the book at the Take it all back, everything ya I step in ya about to confront cha I'mma take you under, I'mma head (CHORUS)
(Esham) I I need a shotgun, pop and I got one Devil underground, scattered brains all Pull the trigga nigga, nigga I'ma grave hunter wig splitta, slave nigga Freaka catcha, wet'cha with a bullet Soon as I cock the hammer back, the trigger it Hole in the back of ya head, so now holy In God we trust so I bust with a gun Holy I gotta empty out the holy clip Head hunta don't stop, head hunta chop I blow ya baby's head off so bust a lead off You'll be dead off, blood stains red off off head in a cop car The H-U-N-T-E-R So far been caught yet Number one suspect fuck around and get ya damn 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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