Esham

Esham - Headhunter songtekst

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Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha
 Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha
 Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha
 Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha

 (Mastamind)
 Right now, I bring the dead body funk
 I'm goin for the dunk, a motherfuckin head hunta
 I'm takin aim, I got my eyes on the prize
 Everybody drop low to the ground before I throw ya down
 Bloods on my hands, somebody got hit
 I didn't come to bullshit I come to drop shit
 Fuckin witcha heads, goin in and out and in again
 I'm all fucked up in the head my minds gone with the wind
 Don't ask why, life's a bitch then you'll die
 Real niggaz don't die, don't say goodbye to the bad guy
 Mastamind and I came to take you under with me
 Take you on a trip through my underground city
 When you roam don't alone look behind ya
 I might find ya, Mastamind's a path finda
 Run don't hide keep runnin cause I'm comin
 I sing my battle cry when the wicked drums are drummin
 Some old wicked shit caused a madman
 I gotta plan, I gotcha life in my hands
 I'm the head hunta

 (CHORUS)
 I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you
 I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you
 I cut the head

 (Esham)
 I think I need some therapy my mind is playing tricks on me
 I see everything in 3-D, I bust a shot at Mickey D
 I looked inside his head again, fill him fulla lead again
 I'm better off dead, and if I'm deader then I'm better than
 Janie's gotta gun again someone said I done em in
 If I did, I done em 13 ways so here I come again
 Murder for my might I might, cut you with a butcher knife
 Butcher burn you better better burn you up on devil's night
 Cracka jack killa killa cracka with an ax
 Better duck when I buck or you're gettin waxed
 So take it take it yo, or take it take it slow
 But if I got an ax you gotta go
 Cause I'm the head hunta

 (CHORUS)

 (Mastamind)
 I'm ready to do away witcha, in a day I'm gonna get'cha
 Split cha, slit cha
 Aggrevations of the world came down on me
 Now I'm starvin for a cracker cause he tried to clown on me
 Now you're life's in my hands, get down on ya knees
 I seen ya cracka smile when they hung us from the trees
 I'm back, I'm back to put ya on ya back
 Bulldozer ya ass over, and lay ya flat its like that
 Cause I had flashbacks, don't ask why I got an ax
 Fightin for the blacks
 Take it all back, everything ya took
 Judgement day is here, time to throw the book at the crook
 I step in ya face about to confront cha
 I'mma take you under, I'mma head hunter

 (CHORUS)

 (Esham)
 I think I need a shotgun, pop and I got one
 Devil underground, scattered brains all around
 Pull the trigga nigga, nigga I'ma grave digger
 Head hunter wig splitta, slave nigga
 Freaka catcha, gonna wet'cha with a bullet
 Soon as I cock the hammer back, the trigger pull it
 Hole in the back of ya head, so now you're holy
 Holy shit I gotta empty out the holy clip
 In God we trust so I bust with a gun shot
 Head hunta don't stop, head hunta chop chop
 I wanna blow ya baby's head off so bust a lead off
 You'll be dead off, instead blood stains red off
 The H-E-A-D H-U-N-T-E-R
 Chopped off head in a cop car
 So far haven't been caught yet
 Number one suspect fuck around and get ya damn shirt wet
 You know I'm gonna you know I wanna
 Ya better get ya head out from in fronta
 Cause I'm the head hunta

 (CHORUS
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Auteur: ?

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Publisher: Reel Life Productions

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Uitgegeven in: 1993

Taal: Engels

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