Buss Yo' Head

Lyrics

(Intro: Young Buck)
 Aight rap niggaz (yeah!)
 You got 24 hours to live nigga (ha ha)
 Your time's up right motherf**kin now nigga
 Dah dah dah dahhhh
 (Chorus: Young Buck)
 Y'all niggaz ain't no killers, y'all niggaz some hoes
 And y'all act like gorillas but you already know
 If the gangstas feel us then 50 should'ta let me go
 All the rappers that was beefin they ain't talkin no mo'
 I'll bust they motherf**kin head ho (who wanna diiiie?)
 I'll bust yo' motherf**kin head ho (I'm read' to riiiide)
 I'll bust they motherf**kin head ho (who wanna diiiie?)
 I'll bust yo' motherf**kin head ho (I'm read' to riiiide)
 (Young Buck)
 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
 F**k 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
 Shawty 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 niggaz tryin to rob a rapper and get a bird
 Take his platinum and his fur, get in the back of that hearse
 Muh'f**ker
 (Chorus w/ ad libs)
 (Interlude)
 Listen to the devil when he open up his mouth
 (Be quiet, you can hear them bodies callin)
 Listen to the devil when he open up his mouth
 (Be quiet, you can hear them bodies callin)
 (Young Buck)
 Yes, I brought a A.K. 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 e'rybody move slow
 Biggie Smalls said it, "If I go, you got to go"
 (Chorus w/ ad libs)
 (Young Buck)
 (Beef) Is when I see you niggaz on the streets
 The barrel of the beretta knock out motherf**kers 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 fo'
 It's somethin that we live by, somethin that we ride fo'
 It's (beef) so when you see that '72 Caprice
 With a chopper out the window like, buck a motherf**ker
 This is (beef); just know that there will never be peace
 This 40-Glock'll make you niggaz 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 w/ ad libs)
 (Outro: Young Buck)
 HEY! Yeah
 Niggaz know who it is nigga
 It's ya homeboy Young Buck motherf**kers!
 And I just beat another motherf**kin gun case, ha hahhhh!
 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!
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:58
Key
1
Tempo
150 BPM

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