Представляем точный текст композиции "H.B. HeadBusta" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Juvenile . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «H.B. HeadBusta» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Juvenile передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Juvenile - "H.B. HeadBusta"
Lyrics to H.B. HeadBusta : [Juvenile] Get out the way now, hey.. get out the way now.. Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. ahh, ahh Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now.. mmm Get out the way.. get out the way now.. You wonder why I dont smile and dont make friends or ki-ki with new niggaz; cause I dont know dem I didnt shoot marbles witcha and you aint no kin Kissin ass like you be doin look you aint no men The only reason youre talkin crazy cause you drank mo gin You can take it there if you want, look you aint gon win And Im feelin like an example is needed to be made Ima take this calico and go bust me a head They might just wont retailate, they might just be afraid Some niggaz I been fuckin with controllin what they say Its still on! They wouldnt let me ride That was they nigga that we killed so one of us gotta die Oh yeah, they wanna play ha' Must really be underestimatin me and this k ha' It must not be meant for you so please get out the way now Im one of the best doin this, bout every day now.. hah.. [Chorus: repeat 2X] Im warnin ya, Im tellin ya A HeadBusta is up in ya area Dont stand there better be bailin brah Or hollow tip bullets gonna tear you up [Juvenile] I wonder how long its gon take fore niggaz realize Im not a game Look at me nigga, you think Im playin' Do it look like everything in my life goin correctly' Bitch, Ima be bout it til the man come get me I got a fucked up conscience, and my thinkin aint right I got a brand new child but look Ima slanger tonight Nigga swellin up his chest, cause Im bangin his wife Im at the bar drinkin Hennessy, he came with a knife I got my man on the side of me, he scopin him right He think its over but he gonna get fucked over tonight If I got problem witcha Ima address it, front and center If we beef in January, wont be until December Im tryin to getcha outta here Like your momma and your lawyer, stuck with four or five open charges Dealin with you bitches like youre one of my children Whippin your ass because you left out the buildin [Chorus] [Juvenile] Fuck with a G aint gon never stop Somebody gotta go - you better have the better plot Cause if not, little shit could escalate to big shit One of your little mansll be the one pay you a visit Enticed by them neighbors, they gave him a picture Twenty Gs, some toolies, now he comin to getcha Wodie my life is like a football field He done crossed the line of scrimmage is the one I kill, and I feel that the marker should be first and goal And I got the ball of course, goin in to sco - nigga Whats my motherfuckin name' Wodie it dont matter Whats the shit up in my hand' A piece of chrome manner And I just had me a blunt, and a cup of that gin Dont get scared now motherfucker you in trouble my friend [Chorus] [Juvenile] Get out the way now, hey.. Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. mm Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now.. uhh Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now.. uhh Get out the way now, the CMR is on the way now.. mm Get out the way now, a Ju-ve-nile is on the way now [ H.B. HeadBusta Lyrics ]
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