Let's rise! For the international head bussas Wassup 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 fight Checkin' out my steel killin' every punk nigga in site We 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 teeth I'll murder all of y'all bitches in da middle of da street And I don't give a fuck if you don't like me Straight knock yo ass out in to captivity Down south, I'll ride, shoot and kill homicide It be nothin' shawty till the day that I die We strive, on tearin heads up ! And everywhere we go we gon' tear dat bitch up We don't give a fuck about havin no click Dat ain't got my back and ain't takin' no shit Excuse me shawty, get the fuck out my face Befo' we get mad and shoot up the whole place 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 speak my mind, 'cause bitin' my tongue hurt Murder yo ass and lyrics and put ya face on a shirt I'm a mothafuckin' rida, 'cause I thought y'all knew And I reppin' nothin' even it's twenty of you I think it's plenty of you that really want da shawty dead Watch what ya said lil shawty, I'm makin' bread Fuck all y'all born hataz with hatred born to match A long way but plus I roll with g's and gat'z And shawty matter of fact these trill g's and dub's We ain't talkin' behind yo back and we ain't scared to bust I'm by myself, but bein' alone makes you strong I stepped out the porch young, so shawty I been grown 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 Atl off da chain down here Ya come with dat gat and no action, you gon' disappear You walk in da club, it's tight like brass knuckles Straight info on hata like be chumpin' off turned brothas Beatin' in ya door with dat clip on da tech Beatin' down ya block in that 89' chevy Tellin' stupid bros we throwin bows that we ready Screamin' "swang shawty" to da boys dat can't stand me Yeah shawty, I'ma atl slugga Knockin out heads on you pussy mothafuckaz Shawty 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