Head To Head (Radio)

Lyrics

[Intro: Sample, Ruste Juxx & Mirage Black] Thank you for coming out to see us We're gonna go to work now, we hope you like this Yo, yeah, yo, yeah This ain't a game kid, Ruste Juxx Mirage Black, top of the food chain Brooknam, New Jerus', Brick City, 0711 Crown Ice God goin' down [Verse 1: Ruste Juxx] From the streets like [?] guess who bangin' Same niggas stuck you up, left you layin' Freestyle cross you wacks off the top G style, floss the stats, boss the block Slam it in a bitch guts, jammin' with the hits what Load the cannon with the clips, buck Let's get real now, listen to the liver tone verbal spill now Now when I roll with the [?], they say he took that swat scene Kick in the door, they like where Juxx at? Whether it's crook rap or pushin' cooked crack brody I'ma get mines and never look back Used to grab the gauge and pull to get paid in full Now I charge up the charts like a ragin' bull Nigga your clique nervous, quick to spit lip service Some of y'all hustlers scared to flip burgers Just another victim thrown in the [?] mission That's the bottom line, stone cold, ass kickin' Bust like Magnum Glock through Magnum rocks Enable me to push a Jag' wagon on top [Chorus: Ruste Juxx & Mirage Black] A-yo we air 'em out, jump off East and West North side throw it up, South side throw it up A-yo while I get that, while I spit that While I hit that, while I rip that A-yo we air 'em out, jump off East and West North side throw it up, South side throw it up A-yo while I get that, while I spit that While I hit that, while I rip that [Verse 2: Mirage Black] Yo, you analyze when 'Rage spit a cute 4-5's Some fitted nickle Nines sendin' out pow-pow's, send it Yo, who that? Mirage Black, you know the name dun Don't play dumb, I aim guns and not the paint ones Fuck that, chrome barrels a bar And them dum-dum's blow bone marrow apart Swing back, exactly clap at ya, make you run faster Fuck it if I run out of bullets, I'll throw the gat at ya For you fag ass feminine thugs When I look into your eyes, I see a woman in love Duct tape his mouth, shoot out moots rounds the blue pouch And lose spouse, get raid four blocks [?] house Why you spittin' out the side of your face? That'll leave you with a mad shittin' outta your waist Trust the facts, rush them black, bust the gats Crown Heights in Jers', where the fuck you at? [Chorus: Ruste Juxx & Mirage Black] A-yo we air 'em out, jump off East and West North side throw it up, South side throw it up A-yo while I get that, while I spit that While I hit that, while I rip that A-yo we air 'em out, jump off East and West North side throw it up, South side throw it up A-yo while I get that, while I spit that While I hit that, while I rip that [Verse 3: Ruste Juxx & Mirage Black] Pump the vol. to the max and watch how the crowd react This hit sell across the map, right and exact Due to the fact, Spence Bell. from that Tried By 12 Tracks cut 'em down like some drive-by shells So boom it in your jeep kid, crank it in your leg For baggin' to the groove of the wax then run it back And tell that rapper holdin' a chrome I'm gon' see 'em And I ain't tryna lock 'em down, I'm gonna free 'em Yo, in the pen I ain't never did a month of time But I still let the hollow shell hop your spine When I was 9, a kid in play had me over my head With my foot and my hand hoppin' over my leg Now I'm hoppin' over my drunk hoes passed out from last night Hungover like De La Hoya in his last fight Exquisite nights be askin' for But I only pack the jaws, get acted pal [Chorus: Ruste Juxx & Mirage Black] A-yo we air 'em out, jump off East and West North side throw it up, South side throw it up A-yo while I get that, while I spit that While I hit that, while I rip that A-yo we air 'em out, jump off East and West North side throw it up, South side throw it up A-yo while I get that, while I spit that While I hit that, while I rip that