Headbussaz
Исполнитель: Da Headbussaz
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[ChorusX4: Dj Paul, Frayser Boy, Fiend]<br>Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!<br>Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!<br><br>[Verse 1: Juicy "J"]<br>any rapper, disc jockey, dat don`t like juicy doe<br>get yo ass smacked, shot da fuck, in the studio<br>take a broom stick, break a half in yo booty hole<br>consequences when ya fuck me, nigga you didn`t know<br>all you chickens wanna be my wife, you can be my hoe<br>you can shake it at da ebony lace swang it round a pole<br>I will never ever trust a bitch, all they wanna is dough<br>millionaire, wit da platinum tails ridin da bentley rolls<br>in da back, seat we got tha black, heat<br>with tha liquor bottles and light, green<br>if ya want, a pound then get at, me<br>if there was, a drought well save you something<br>maybe somethin you can weight up on a triple beam<br>you can flip it forward money til ya hit da scene<br>with them chrome 23`s shiny blingy bling<br>and tell dem haters on da town you can let off ya steam<br><br>[ChorusX4: Dj Paul, Frayser Boy, Fiend]<br>Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!<br>Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!<br><br>[Verse 2: DJ Paul]<br>now I`m a divide and conquer any nigga dat wanna<br>fuck wit dj paul, da k.o.m, da blackhaven`s owner<br>and keep a tone when I roam cuz murder`s mandatory<br>only nigga dat cross this clique for some fame or glory<br>I show you dyin is easy cuz you niggaz is cheesy<br>I walk up to yo bitch ass and leave yo shirt real bleedy!<br>I`m havin a ball with this here ain`t bout to start with this here<br>and I`m a celebrate this shit like it`s da end of da year<br>plus leave yo family with sorrow they ain`t gon see you tomorrow<br>to top it off after all of that make yo mamma get borrow<br>this h.c.p. is a gang this h.c.p.`s in my vains<br>and I`m a stay drankin liquor nigga and totin them bangs<br>I went from big to bigger went from rich to richa<br>I went from carin da kitchen nigga to straight pullin triggaz<br>and watchin haters subtract they gon I scratch em off my list<br>cuz I ain`t about to talk to niggaz and get drown by they spit, ya bitch<br><br>[ChorusX4: Dj Paul, Frayser Boy, Fiend]<br>Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!<br>Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!<br><br>[Verse 3: Fiend]<br>drop ya card and I drop ya hard<br>nothin like tha ?roy jones` spa? similar to gone half on my ?thawyer?<br>I`m lost can`t disregard survivors at cause when we<br>actin mo` safer walkin da streets without God<br>hard as yo whoadies is my rounds throw rounds by the abundance<br>dispurses brang yo big boy excursions<br>churches wouldn`t wake em, why because of his face<br>rambled and shattered like hatches see how good these bastards<br>think I`m (?) my nigga for one more hour<br>til the opposition straight rose to power<br>I chose to shower flood da hood with goodies<br>gats, crack, irreversible hoodies is ya with me<br>guaranteed lil niggaz gon forget me cuz this grindin<br>while you playin with them fishes<br>with them just snort a line of fire beamin at ya reflexes<br>cuz a bag of cash had some requests yell at me<br><br>[ChorusX4: Dj Paul, Frayser Boy, Fiend]<br>Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!<br>Nigga, Watch out Watch out, Bitch! There go dem headbussaz!!!!!!