Bust Ya Head Open

By Nell

On Vice City

Released on January 14, 2014

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[Intro + Verse 1: Nell]

Yuh

4's up, nigga

Comin' to break your fuckin' face

Loced' out, never (?)

Codeine in my cannabis

Cock it now I'm finna bust

Thuggin' niggas know where it's at

Smokin on a fuckin' sack

Niggas talkin', that's a wrap

Loadin' and I'm bustin' back

Cause we what's happenin', nigga what's happenin'

Nigga they got the fuckin' Mac

Leave these niggas fuckin' flat, tire fire fuck a (?)

I annihilate the place, a lion to a fuckin' cat

Chop it, screw it, I'mma do it like I'm in the fuckin' trap


[Verse 2: Big Bo]

(?) life up in this bitch so tell me what the fuck you want

All black, strapped up and ready out the Audi 4

7.2 up in my clip and make yo bitch' talk like (?)

Hit up (?) Mike and tell him "Burn a nigga in the trunk"

Don't fuck around, cause all my niggas they run down

Run up on a nigga with a 4 pound

So show that pussy nigga, don't go around, (we bust?) around

Hit 'em down then blow it up, youngin' with me roll it up

(?) we fresh as fuck, and y'all just (???)

Fuck y'all sound, my niggas go bang, 400 niggas up in this thang

Give you a last one to bust your brain, crooked-ass niggas you fuckin' late

Fuck a liar, pacify em', middle finger to a baby

Give a nigga nine shots, pussies ain't no fuckin' cats


[Verse 3: T-Rone]

Y'all little niggas don't want none

Homie actin' like you 'bout to do a show, stuntin

Niggas actin' like you gotta tell or show somethin'

I run up on a nigga, let him hold somethin'

You don't want that, you just actin' nigga

Run up on a nigga, I'm packin' nigga

Do a nigga green on that traffic nigga

I ain't really break, no we talk ratchet, nigga

I'm in the hood, everyday

On the block, I'm smokin' haze

Me and my niggas we totin' K's

We ain't really never heard about playin' games, y'all niggas lame

What a nigga wanna do, let a nigga know somethin'

Nigga you's are actin' hard, y'all niggas really pussy, y'all niggas better stop (the car?)

Y'all really don't want no beef, slide on a nigga in the streets, hit him with the heat

30 in the clip, knock a nigga off his feet

Fuck that plan I don't really buy beef, I'm really 'bout it

Y'all niggas, y'all niggas, y'all niggas just shoutin'

Man y'all niggas just talkin'

Run up on a nigga, I get to sparkin'

Walkin' off, I'm poppin' off on any nigga 'bout that paper, nigga

You's a hater nigga, faker nigga

And I'll be damned if I let a nigga play a nigga

It's me and the team and I'm sure ready to tape a nigga


[Bridge: Denzel Curry]

Shoot a nigga

Computer, reboot a nigga

Spook a nigga

Shit, I might (???) I'm recordin'

Snitchin', nigga stop bitchin'

Then I might ship his body to Richmond, Virginia

Injure, I'm a ninja

Nah, not a turtle, but nigga might (?)


[Verse 4: Denzel Curry]

Them niggas got his ass like (?), put the .40 cal-y in the trunk

Horny with the trigger let me buzz, 25 hits to the guts

Pussy-ass nigga now what? What?!

Hardly speakin' when you're hardly breathin'

Better call the deacon, fall asleep, he dreamin'

Now his momma grievin', turn to where we leavin'

That's the type of shit to ask "What God believe in?"

(?), bustin, nigga couldn't trust it

Nigga had to rush it, fuck it

Lookin' for a nigga 'bout a couple weeks now

If I don't get him, gotta get his cousin

Thuggin' and chuckin', Wu-Tang bring the ruckus

The kid like the goose, you silly you duckin', shit I will

Twin Glocks like (?) when I bring the tommy out, what's the deal?

Triple the six on the tape, when I come visit your waste starin' right in your face

Dead and I don't want escape, mothafucka wanna get it so I gotta hit him with the K

Goddamn, two shots to the fuckin' dome, came to the shit with the chrome

Curry wanna get with them mothafuckin ' (????)