Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Head Bussaz, artist - Da HeadbussazDate of issue: 01.06.2003
Song language: English
Head Bussaz |
| Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |
| Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |
| Any rapper, disc jockey, dat don’t like juicy doe |
| Get yo ass smacked, shot da fuck, in the studio |
| Take a broom stick, break a half in yo booty hole |
| Consequences when ya fuck me, nigga you didn’t know |
| All you chickens wanna be my wife, you can be my hoe |
| You can shake it at da ebony lace swang it round a pole |
| I will never ever trust a bitch, all they wanna is dough |
| Millionaire, wit da platinum tails ridin da bentley rolls |
| In da back, seat we got tha black, heat |
| With tha liquor bottles and light, green |
| If ya want, a pound then get at, me |
| If there was, a drought well save you something |
| Maybe somethin you can weight up on a triple beam |
| You can flip it forward money til ya hit da scene |
| With them chrome 23's shiny blingy bling |
| And tell dem haters on da town you can let off ya steam |
| Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |
| Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |
| Now I’m a divide and conquer any nigga dat wanna |
| Fuck wit dj paul, da k.o.m, da blackhaven’s owner |
| And keep a tone when I roam cuz murder’s mandatory |
| Only nigga dat cross this clique for some fame or glory |
| I show you dyin is easy cuz you niggas is cheesy |
| I walk up to yo bitch ass and leave yo shirt real bleedy! |
| I’m havin a ball with this here ain’t bout to start with this here |
| And I’m a celebrate this shit like it’s da end of da year |
| Plus leave yo family with sorrow they ain’t gon see you tomorrow |
| To top it off after all of that make yo mamma get borrow |
| This h.c.p. |
| is a gang this h.c.p.'s in my vains |
| And I’m a stay drankin liquor nigga and totin them bangs |
| I went from big to bigger went from rich to richa |
| I went from carin da kitchen nigga to straight pullin triggaz |
| And watchin haters subtract they gon I scratch em off my list |
| Cuz I ain’t about to talk to niggas and get drown by they spit, ya bitch |
| Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |
| Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |
| Drop ya card and I drop ya hard |
| Nothin like tha? |
| roy jones' spa? |
| similar to gone half on my? |
| thawyer? |
| I’m lost can’t disregard survivors at cause when we |
| Actin mo' safer walkin da streets without God |
| Hard as yo whoadies is my rounds throw rounds by the abundance |
| Dispurses brang yo big boy excursions |
| Churches wouldn’t wake em, why because of his face |
| Rambled and shattered like hatches see how good these bastards |
| Think I’m (?) my nigga for one more hour |
| Til the opposition straight rose to power |
| I chose to shower flood da hood with goodies |
| Gats, crack, irreversible hoodies is ya with me |
| Guaranteed lil niggas gon forget me cuz this grindin |
| While you playin with them fishes |
| With them just snort a line of fire beamin at ya reflexes |
| Cuz a bag of cash had some requests yell at me |
| Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |
| Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! |
| There go dem headbussaz!!! |