Buss Dem Head (Hot Nigga Remix)

Buss Dem Head (Hot Nigga Remix) Lyrics

(Intro)
Right here from the rise of di heart
Riddle Sigh Mafia, gun shotta, gun shot
(Spider productions)
(Verse)
Ya know I be damned be walk wit mi gun
Look, mighty rifle boy see I run
Pain box I done, Mafia send I done
Bwoy mouth full-a naughty taste y a done
Pussy dead
(Hook)
Bust dead men with a Mac19
Buss mi dem till they up like nigga
Shout cry too fearsome, I fight dya life in em
Real guts stoler, real life art killa
Gun shotta in di air, mumble and ya will be dead
Gun shotta nah ya head, bwoy see mi ah mi go
Ni need mi ammo and mi bread
But when mi pat paper, rifle mi use
Murda them
(Verse 2)
Shotta beat again, shotta beat
Pussy, japa sleep, bullet scatter teeth
Mi stand up wit di rifle, make a stand and they a beat
Rifle declick di profit, real jump like f**k-a-lit
So, shotta beat again, people a-wheep again
Feet em when mi catch em group up
Won't leave-a dem, each o' dem, chyme find somewhere to run
Double mi search ya, bullet inna yo bum-bum
(Hook)
Bust dead men with a Mac19
Buss mi dem till they up like nigga
Shout cry too fearsome, I fight dya life in em
Real guts stoler, real life art killa
Gun shotta in di air, mumble and ya will be dead
Gun shotta nah ya head, bwoy see mi ah mi go
Ni need mi ammo and mi bread
But when mi pat paper, rifle mi use
Murda them
(Verse 3)
Mac19 tall in di sky, shut inna yo fierce rifle
Pardon aye-eye, pill pollute, have yo body swarm like a fly
Django a b**ch, Shanghai mi a fly
Rules up invoke informer fit eye
Shot inna ya head, I move on and ya cry
No bwoy can see me count dem like monks
I'm shaolin gun eye, coppa card mi a play
(Hook)
Bust dead men with a Mac19
Buss mi dem till they up like nigga
Shout cry too fearsome, I fight dya life in em
Real guts stoler, real life art killa
Gun shotta in di air, mumble and ya will be dead
Gun shotta nah ya head, bwoy see mi ah mi go
Ni need mi ammo and mi bread
But when mi pat paper, rifle mi use
Murda them