Bussyoheadopen

Twiztid & Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Rap
Bussyoheadopen
2 Plays
Duration: 3:42
Lyrics
[Intro: Jamie Madrox] Turn to the Jack, ay! Don't joke me! Turn to the back with that Turn to the back with that (Don't joke me!) Turn to the back with that [Verse 1: Jamie Madrox] D town fitted, turn to the back With that east side reppin' ready for the attack Checkin' the attire, it's all white and black With the black Twiztid embroidered up on the back Guess who's back, yep, it's the tray side And we put it down for life and ready to ride Madrox and Monoxide, you ain't heard Got people in withdrawal anticipatin' our return With everywhere you look, it ain't lookin' good not at all And everybody lookin' is waitin' for you to fall Now we desire to dominate that's man's natural instinct And put it on the line like reputations and pink slips We got the music, let it do what it do And this stress weighin' the world, we gonna carry that too And we gonna bury them fools and the rest in a cloak At night and gonna strike like vengeance upon parasites [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers [Verse 2: Monoxide] O six Caddy, brand new daddy Twenty eight grams in twenty little baggies Got a little something in the back of my khakis 'Cause I'm always gettin' threats that they wantin' to kidnap me Flames still burnin' and the hatred's back I got the chainsaw revvin' and bloodstains to match I got you nervous like a reverend who got caught in the act And you react like you did when he got whacked with the ax Underestimated and medicated I'm only hated and segregated from the people who never made it I'll be dead if I bowed out now Jack I represent a portion of people who on the real they won't allow that They got us tatted on their neck, breast, chest and head And undress the dead, enough said We got a mark on your planet earth You got a rack full of bootlegged shirts, the truth hurts [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers [Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] You've awoke a sleepin' giant, all this like a lion Your sawed off blasts leave all your mama's cryin' At the wake, ready to bake everybody in the front row My aim is to put your relatives in a hole Laying next to you stretched out in one big plot With blood clots all over your head like polka dots No gun shots, did it all with my Louisville slugger Another notch added every time I beat a motherfucker Stomp a mothafucka! Drag they bodies in they back yard Chop heads and hands off of the corpse The identity, I ain't tryin' to see no time It's on, I scatter ashes where the sun don't shine And I do dirt with only close peoples of mine 'Cause they real while you phony snitches out there droppin' dimes So give me one reason to get me to squeezin' on another And I'm a haul out and start crackin' motherfuckers [Chorus: Jamie Madrox] Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers Now don't y'all, not for one second Think I won't just buss yo' head open! Give me a reason to leave you breathin' That's a point blank message to all the non-believers
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- Triple Threat