Buss Yo’ Head

Lyrics
[Intro] Aight rap niggas (Yeah!) You got 24 hours to live, nigga (Ha haaa) Your time's up right motherfuckin' now, nigga Dah dah dah dahhhh [Chorus] Y'all niggas ain't no killers, y'all niggas some hoes (Okay) And y'all act (Yeahhhh) like gorillas but you already know (Let's go) If the gangstas (Huh) feel us then 50 shouldn't (Aight) a let me go (What) All the rappers (Come on) that was beefin' (Yeah) they ain't talkin' (Yeah) no mo' I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Let's gooo!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Yeahhhhh!) I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Come on!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Heyyy!) [Verse 1] Can't wait to see ya homie, gotta keep that Nina on me Haters wanna leave me lonely But y'all ain't killin' me (Yea) Fuck you, ya ain't feelin me, what you eat don't make me shit I'm cleanin' my artillery and wipin' off these hollow-tips (Come on!) Shawty like to swallow dick, and she set up good licks (Yeahhhhh!) I treat her like a pit and holla "Get 'em girl, get his brick"! You know if you snitch, what we do to tattletales Cut off yo' bottom lip, send it to you in the mail (Ha haaaa) I'm coverin' up my trails, I smell gunpowder And the hood hot as hell 'cause of 48 hours (Yeahhhhhhh!) All my niggas tryna rob a rapper and get a bird Take his platinum and his fur, get in the back of that hearse, muh'fucker [Chorus] Y'all niggas ain't no killers, y'all niggas some hoes (Okay) And y'all act (Yeahhhh) like gorillas but you already know (Let's go) If the gangstas (Huh) feel us then 50 shouldn't (Aight) a let me go (What) All the rappers (Come on) that was beefin' (Yeah) they ain't talkin' (Yeah) no mo' I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Let's gooo!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Yeahhhhh!) I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Come on!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Heyyy!) [Interlude] Listen to the devil when he open up his mouth (Hahahahaha) (Be quiet, you can hear them bodies callin') Listen to the devil when he open up his mouth (Hahahahaha) (Be quiet, you can hear them bodies callin') [Verse 2] Yes, I brought a A.K. to my concerts (Heyyy!) So I don't need security, I put in my own work (Come on!) I'm walkin' with my jewelry, I know I ain't from 'round here (What!) But y'all gon' have to kill me before I lay it down, yeah (Yeahhhhh!) I was on the news for knockin' him out his shoes But the dude got a son that go to my daughter school (Yea!) So I'm cool, 'cause I can grab what he love most (Huh) And that's the reason why you see me laughin' then go (Ha haaaa) Pay the bond money, let me get back to the streets (Yeahhhh!) A one man army, a Indian with no chief I got a bomb on me, so e'rybody move slow (What!) Biggie Smalls said it, "If I go, you got to go" [Chorus] Y'all niggas ain't no killers, y'all niggas some hoes (Okay) And y'all act (Yeahhhh) like gorillas but you already know (Let's go) If the gangstas (Huh) feel us then 50 shouldn't (Aight) a let me go (What) All the rappers (Come on) that was beefin' (Yeah) they ain't talkin' (Yeah) no mo' I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Let's gooo!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Yeahhhhh!) I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Come on!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Heyyy!) [Verse 3] (Beef) Is when I see you niggas on the streets (Yeahhhh) The barrel of the berretta knock out motherfuckers teeth, nigga (Come on!) (Beef) Just when you think it's good to go to sleep (What?!) I crawl from under the bed, and put a hole in your head, homie (Beef) Is probably what you rappers gonna die fo' (Ha hah) It's somethin' that we live by, somethin' that we ride fo' (Beef) so when you see that '72 Caprice (Fo sho!) With a chopper out the window like, (Blocka, blocka) buck a motherfucker, this is (Beef) just know that there will never be peace This 40-Glock'll make you niggas never sell a CD (Nah) and since it's (Beef) well this might be my last verse Cause I'mma set it off, I'm about to blast first (Let's gooo!) [Chorus] Y'all niggas ain't no killers, y'all niggas some hoes (Okay) And y'all act (Yeahhhh) like gorillas but you already know (Let's go) If the gangstas (Huh) feel us then 50 shouldn't (Aight) a let me go (What) All the rappers (Come on) that was beefin' (Yeah) they ain't talkin' (Yeah) no mo' I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Let's gooo!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Yeahhhhh!) I'll bust they motherfuckin' head, ho (Who wanna diiiie?) (Come on!) I'll bust yo' motherfuckin' head, ho (I'm read' to riiiide) (Heyyy!) [Outro] Yeah Niggas know who it is, nigga, it's ya homeboy Young Buck motherfucker! And I just beat another motherfuckin' gun case Ha haaaaa! You know what it is, nigga Top of Bullets-burg The world keeps turnin' Dead bodies come up every day, nigga Get out the way! Cause I'm cominnnn'!
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Credits
- Writers
- Young Buck
- Erik Ortiz
- Kevin Crowe
- Michael Masser