Buss Yo' Head Songtext

von Young Buck

Aight rap niggas
You got 24 hours to live nigga
Your time's up right motherfuckin now nigga
Da da da da daahh

(Chorus)
Y'all niggas ain't no killers, y'all niggas some hoes
And y'all act like Guerillas but you already know
If the gangstas feel us then 50 shouldn't let me go
All the rappers that was beefin they ain't talkin no more
I'll bust they motherfuckin head hoe
I'll bust yo' motherfuckin head hoe
I'll bust they motherfuckin head hoe
I'll bust yo' motherfuckin head hoe

Can't wait to see ya homie, gotta keep that Nina out me
Haters wanna leave me lonely, but y'all ain't killin me
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
Shorty like to swallow dick, and she set up good licks
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
I'm coverin up my trails, I smell gunpowder
And the hood hot as hell cause of 48 hours
All my niggas tryin to rob a rapper and get a bird
Take his platinum and his fur, get in the back of that hearse
Motherfucker

Chorus

Listen to the devil when he open his mouth
(Be quiet, you can hear them bodies callin)
Listen to the devil when he open his mouth
(Be quiet, you can hear them bodies callin)

Yes, I brought a AK to my concerts
So I don't need security, I put in my own work
I'm walkin with my jewelry, I know I ain't from round here
But y'all gon have to kill me before I lay it down yeah
I was on the news for knockin him out his shoes
But the dude got a son that go to my daughter's school
So I'm cool, cause I can grab what he love most
And that's the reason why you see me laughin then go
Pay the bond money, let me get back to the streets
The one man army, a Indian with no chief
I got a bomb on me, so everybody move slow
Biggie Smalls said it, "If I go, you got to go"

Chorus

(Beef) Is when I see you niggas on the streets
The barrel of the Baretta knock out motherfucker's teeth nigga
(Beef) Just when you think it's good to go to sleep
I crawl from under the bed, and put a hole in your head homie
(Beef) Is probably what you rappers gonna die for
It's something that we live by, something that we ride for
It's (beef) so when you see that 72 Caprice
With a chopper out the window like, 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
And since it's (beef) well this might be my last verse
Cause I'ma set it off, I'm about to blast first

Chorus

Hey! Yeah
Niggas know who it is nigga
It's ya homeboy Young Buck motherfuckers
And I just beat another motherfuckin gun case, hahaa
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 comin!