Текст песни Da Headbussaz - Where They Hang
Da Headbussaz - Where They Hang слова песни
[Chorus x 4]I said where dem bitches hangWhere dem bitches hangWe got dem thangsWe out the frame, fuck em` off(Juicy J)I know a lot of Memphis rappers, glad my brother went to jailThey can put their cd out, and see if that wack ass shit gonna sellMane I hope you haters knew this Hypnotize ain`t gonna stopIf you wanna go to war, bring your group, bring your glockWe ain`t scared of no bitches and we ain`t barrin` you niggasAll you cowards wanna roll, you gonna feel these triggasBoy, I bet you cocksuckas wanna be JuicyBut you gotta play catch up my nig, it ain`t easy(D.J. Paul)I said I`m a killer by nature my niggaKiller by my blood, killer by religionMost of my niggas nice with the triggaHits so hard with slugs left him in the riverGet her, I ain`t did her cause I deliver a hitterFrom my steela to your liver, I left his back sowed wide openA rapper shouldn`t have let his mouth open[Chorus x 4](Fiend)Gun toter, drug run go`erCut these niggas necks like lawnmowerWith shawty tight cause you can`t go to the prom for herIt`s survivest and the quitters waiting to dawn for yaBefore you yawn they`ll be mourning for yaCoroners, I ring alarms and fire arms extend, I`m warringCan`t repent the bullet rain when it get to pouringPoppin` at my lil cuz`ll see we ain`t ignoringOne doesn`t wanna dash, foot down touchin flooringFor some layed at, ain`t gotta be paybackNew grip on my pistol, and I might just wanna spray thatSay black, don`t we war for reasonChild go brawlin` up treasonSolve it all, when they spoil and they breathingWould`ve of did it at the clubBut stupid went to his clubhouseSnubbed him out, vided out, Lil Pimp his drug houseGot three pounds of different bud`s a routeSounds like he knows what thugs about, if ever a doubt[Chorus x 4](Juicy J)We scopin` out this boy, now we`re trailing him from his jobMane don`t lose that fool, I wanna shoot him in the heartI heard the boy be packing, seen him reaching for his rodHis face was turning red, I thought he went into a shockI bucked a couple times, I heard the shot up from the glassHe swerve from left to right, but I was bumper on his assThe boy was riding rover, so his motor kinda fastHe shot back once, I slowed my roll and then he start to mash(D.J. Paul)Now I done let you hoes play too longI got no problem with these rappersBut me and these ceo`s bout to get it onYou bitches better get your business rightWhile you all off, beat sound stupid on the fucking micAnd nigga build you an power from scratch on the topInstead of riding on people other niggas made hotYou niggas wanted it on that`s what you gotBut you could believe Hypnotize gonna blow the spot bitch[Chorus x 4]