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Let's rise! For the international head bussasWassup Lil Scrappy Lil Scrappy Lil Scrappy bme click(who are you?) I'm Lil Jon, okay!Boom!We some head bussas, we some head bussas, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas We some head bussas, we some head bussaz, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas I'm made up my mind that I'ma strike (wha wha) and I'm ready to fightCheckin' out my steel killin' every punk nigga in siteWe expite, I knew you bitches didn't want to brawl (uh what you say?)Bitch I'll swang on all of y'all I'm the beast from the east, with da fangs on my teethI'll murder all of y'all bitches in da middle of da streetAnd I don't give a fuck if you don't like meStraight knock yo ass out in to captivityDown south, I'll ride, shoot and kill homicideIt be nothin' shawty till the day that I dieWe strive, on tearin heads up !And everywhere we go we gon' tear dat bitch upWe don't give a fuck about havin no clickDat ain't got my back and ain't takin' no shitLetras de cancionesExcuse me shawty, get the fuck out my faceBefo' we get mad and shoot up the whole placeWe some head bussas, we some head bussas, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas We some head bussas, we some head bussaz, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussasI speak my mind, 'cause bitin' my tongue hurtMurder yo ass and lyrics and put ya face on a shirtI'm a mothafuckin' rida, 'cause I thought y'all knewAnd I reppin' nothin' even it's twenty of youI think it's plenty of you that really want da shawty deadWatch what ya said lil shawty, I'm makin' breadFuck all y'all born hataz with hatred born to matchA long way but plus I roll with g's and gat'zAnd shawty matter of fact these trill g's and dub'sWe ain't talkin' behind yo back and we ain't scared to bustI'm by myself, but bein' alone makes you strongI stepped out the porch young, so shawty I been grownWe some head bussas, we some head bussas, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas We some head bussas, we some head bussas, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussasAtl off da chain down hereYa come with dat gat and no action, you gon' disappearYou walk in da club, it's tight like brass knucklesStraight info on hata like be chumpin' off turned brothasBeatin' in ya door with dat clip on da techBeatin' down ya block in that 89' chevyTellin' stupid bros we throwin bows that we readyScreamin' "swang shawty" to da boys dat can't stand meYeah shawty, I'ma atl sluggaKnockin out heads on you pussy mothafuckazShawty be sayin' "scrap you cool boy"But I known in my heart dat I'ma headbussa boy!We some head bussas, we some head bussas, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas We some head bussas, we some head bussas, We'll knock a hata out, we some head bussas From Letras Mania