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Juvenile - "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
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