Head Bussa lyrics

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Send "Head Bussa" Ringtone to your Cell [Intro] Head bussa . . . Head bussa . . . Head bussa . . . Head bussa . . . [Chorus 4x] I don`t know `bout you, but I`m a head bussa (head bussa) [Verse: Noreaga] Hey yo . . . Yo, N-O-R, you can catch me in my favorite car (car) Drop Lex, black truck, Gordo the `Lazy R` I`m like a pitcher, I throw my hits crazy far And if you is what you smoke then - hey y`all I`m never faired up (faired up) I got some lead what (lead what) And keeps some chicks in my whips and they always just fuck my head up I`m like whatever God, ain`t a nigga better guard? I rock a Neptunes beat like it`s a leather garm Know about you, but I`m a bed crusher See I don`t know about you, but I`m a head bussa You see it`s God Favorite, he built the project bricks Chicks love us anyway, cause we just make hits No Re-my, I`m good with just water and fish Thugged out Militainment see we focused - bitch Stand strong in the pain, see me hold my pivot Or you can catch me in LA, with a Mexican midget [Chorus 4x] [Verse: Noreaga] Yo, yo . . . See I`m a Philly nigga, I can`t fuck wit a duck chick Automatic whips, can`t fuck wit a slut chick Jo-se (Jose) I`m so relaxed it seems The first nigga sellin` cracks through a fax machine Shit Star Tek (Star Tek) I hold my gun in the raids And I can make planes crash through a two-way page Niggas stack like, act like I ain`t made mad classics Like I`m a new artist, demerit these rat bastards But that`s aight cause I`m a still make more And I could sell bad work, still say that it`s raw I make songs for the poor niggas The most `Grimey` and raw niggas, the ki-ki-kickin` your door niggas Go arm wrestle next, see whose neck I break I send my little man home (dude go home man) have to check out late She a bed crusher, see I`m a bad person [Chorus 7x] [Bridge] Duh . . . Ain`t a damn - thing the same Look, I`m a see if ya sayin` my name (N-O-R) Millionaires, that change the game That got 9/11 clouds (clouds) and bullets that grain Don`t calm down (down) this is soldier game (fa` sho nigga) Kill for money, the raw and the caine Let me, see you flag, the color of car nigga Fix your fingers, show me what you are [Verse: Noreaga] See I`m a head bussa (bussa) it ain`t hard to tell That I`m a keep makin` hits, it ain`t hard to sell And them Def Jam niggas put that paper behind us We left that other label, and the hatin` behind us Niggas want beef, it ain`t hard to find us We in the `Lac Truck, them niggas in Path-Finders and-uh The crime scene like N.O.R.E.! , N.O.R.E.! People wanna scream they like N.O.R.E.! , N.O.R.E.! Man, I`m outta` town my niggas travel, too We in LA getting` sucked off in Malibu A new-car, ask the Jake, they call me `know shit` Cause everytime they question me, I don`t know shit And hold this, yea nigga just know this I always drink Henny, hardly know the `Cris Straight monster-wrist, I keep a ill beat And niggas hardly like you, your shit still weak [Bridge] [Chorus 8x] Send " Head Bussa" Ringtone to your Cell Head Bussa lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Head Bussa lyrics @ ELyrics | Head Bussa lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Head Bussa lyrics @ Songlyrics | Head Bussa lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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