Put your hands, put your fists up
Put your hands, put your fists up
Put your hands, put your fists up

Right about now, what's up?
Let's rise, for the international headbussaz
W***up Lil Scrappy, Lil Scrappy, Lil Scrappy BME, click
Who are you? I'm Lil Jon, okay

We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa
We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa

I'm made up my mind that I'ma strike and I'm ready to fight
Checkin' out my steel killin' every punk ***** in site
We expite, I knew you *****es didn't wanna brawl
***** I'll swang on all of y'all

I'm the beast from the east, wit da fangs on my teeth
I'll murder all of y'all *****es in da middle of da street
And I don't give a ***k if you don't like me
Straight knock yo *** 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 ***** up

We don't give a ***k about havin' no click
The A got my back and ain't takin no ****
Excuse me shawty, get the ***k out my face
Befo' we get mad and shoot up the whole place

We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa
We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa

I speak my mind, 'cuz bitin' my tongue hurt
Murder yo *** and lyrics and put ya face on a shirt
I'm a motha***kin' rida, 'cuz 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
***k all y'all born hataz wit hatred blood to match
A long way but plus I roll wit 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 Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa
We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa

ATL off da chain down here
Ya come wit dat gat and no action, you gon' disappear
You walk in da club, it's tight like br*** 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 ***** motha***kaz
Shawty be sayin', 'Scrap, you're a cool boy'
But I known in my heart dat I'ma Head Bussa boy, hey

We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa
We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa

We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa
We some Head Bussa, we some Head Bussa
We'll knock a hata out, we some Head Bussa

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