Da Headbussaz - Ruffest n***az Out lyrics

[Chorus x 8] We the ruffest n***as out whomp Toughest k**ers out whomp (Fiend) It's the bloodshed causer starter Ash to ash, behind a single quarter My nasty ex has got your stench, slinging a little longer Mind sweating like they wetting up my California With no regretting I dealt with him after he was in a coma Jones a tear your head off before he let off Slack on n***as uh uh bust a u, I'm goin back on n***as We don't believe going court or trial But we standing for the news lady, straight in denial Pimpin' this is how it's done, light weighted hand Will never run, never see our face same time as the sun And my bullets don't hum, they bite And my survivors don't talk, they fight You got your rockets with ya Cause the same k**ers that can rock it with ya Will remove your shoes and sock it to ya I could prophet with ya, or chop your sister Just keep it in mind, ya ever plot with this n***a Chorus x 8 (Juicy J) Only the strong survive my nig That sh** is always real Surrounded by crossers everyday That's why I pack my steel It ain't my attitude my mama always kept telling me It just some sh** all people get that we call jealousy You see this industry, the stress will make you co*k and blast I guess the cheese and all the hoes came way in too fast Who said the fame will make you happy Cars, women and wealth Sometimes I get so f**in stressed, I think bout k**ing myself I'm drinking crown liquor, feeling like I'm down n***a I'll smoke a pound with ya, even if it's brown sticka It's like I'm messed up, I'm trying to hide the pressure You wanna test us, you better put your vest up It's lots of hatred in the streets, my n***a fess up I put this four-five to your dome, my n***a guess what It's just a second away before I play to Mexico Don't be f**ing with them n***as or the good dope [Chorus x 8] (D.J. Paul) Them sett's is throwed up A b**h n***a straight throwed up Cause we bowed up, an slice his head like some cold cuts His click froze up, no anti-freeze tween they shoulders I thought they bolder, they march in club like some soldiers They should've told ya, now a** whooping's all I owe ya I beat a b**h a whole green mile, up off that doja Just to say I showed ya, the Head Bussaz don't play Two weeks later you feel a beat down delay Kicking an a** or two, that's what the hell we do You don't like how we living, well f** You! This is a click, that won't quit, the longer you talk The longer we gone shoot up some sh** Quick to smoke up some sh**, quick to oot up some sh** Quick to sip up some sh**, quick to g**n your b**h And treat every n***a like a ho, like a ho cause If a n***a can breathe, a n***a will cross you dope [Chorus x 8]