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Текст песни Noreaga - Head Bussa

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[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 farAnd if you is what you smoke then - hey y`allI`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 upI`m like whatever God, ain`t a nigga better guard?I rock a Neptunes beat like it`s a leather garmKnow about you, but I`m a bed crusherSee I don`t know about you, but I`m a head bussaYou see it`s God Favorite, he built the project bricksChicks love us anyway, cause we just make hitsNo Re-my, I`m good with just water and fishThugged out Militainment see we focused - bitchStand strong in the pain, see me hold my pivotOr 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 chickAutomatic whips, can`t fuck wit a slut chickJo-se (Jose) I`m so relaxed it seemsThe first nigga sellin` cracks through a fax machineShit Star Tek (Star Tek) I hold my gun in the raidsAnd I can make planes crash through a two-way pageNiggas stack like, act like I ain`t made mad classicsLike I`m a new artist, demerit these rat bastardsBut that`s aight cause I`m a still make moreAnd I could sell bad work, still say that it`s rawI make songs for the poor niggas The most "Grimey" and raw niggas, the ki-ki-kickin` your door niggasGo arm wrestle next, see whose neck I breakI send my little man home (dude go home man) have to check out lateShe a bed crusher, see I`m a bad person[Chorus 7x][Bridge]Duh . . .Ain`t a damn - thing the sameLook, I`m a see if ya sayin` my name (N-O-R)Millionaires, that change the gameThat got 9/11 clouds (clouds) and bullets that grainDon`t calm down (down) this is soldier game (fa` sho nigga)Kill for money, the raw and the caineLet me, see you flag, the color of car niggaFix your fingers, show me what you are [Verse: Noreaga]See I`m a head bussa (bussa) it ain`t hard to tellThat I`m a keep makin` hits, it ain`t hard to sellAnd them Def Jam niggas put that paper behind usWe left that other label, and the hatin` behind usNiggas want beef, it ain`t hard to find usWe in the `Lac Truck, them niggas in Path-Finders and-uhThe 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, tooWe in LA getting` sucked off in MalibuA new-car, ask the Jake, they call me "know shit"Cause everytime they question me, I don`t know shitAnd hold this, yea nigga just know thisI always drink Henny, hardly know the `CrisStraight monster-wrist, I keep a ill beat And niggas hardly like you, your shit still weak[Bridge][Chorus 8x]

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