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magnetic - head hunter lyrics

verse 1
hit the f.d petal to the floor,
doing a buck plus flying up north/
bud in the air state of mind blank for war,
made a pit stop for a in load up the 4/
it’s going to get real ugly when i get in that town,
no words being said just going to dump off rounds/
pluck them off make sure every one of them dead,
50 g’s a head that’s my bread/
head hunter got flicks of every 1 of them homies,
math to the cribs baby moms all of them goners/
funny thing is the low crib up in that town,
so i’ma be real quite lay them down no sound/
i creep in stop at the low switch v’s,
check them hammers creep down them dirty streets/
it’s d-mn near midnight ain’t gonna rest till i get them,
oh sh-t there go’s 1 “pop” slug went through him/

hook: they call me the head hunter for a reason homie,
got an enemy pay me i hit him up closely/
it ain’t personal this is business do nothing for
pleasure no matter what the job be no matter the
weather/

verse 2
2 in the morn laying low in front of the crib,
see 2 of them n—as creeping up from the rear/
having a good old time laughing blowing on bud,
not realizing in a min they be swimming in blood/
p-ssing the bottle stagnating,
1 stop to take a p-ss the other 1 just kept on moving/
getting real close to the car he not far now,
“pop pop” 2 in the back he went on down/
his man not knowing his man got hit,
started busting out laughing till that -ss got hit/
stepped out the car walk over look at his -ss,
he screamed out please don’t kill me take the cash/
it ain’t personal this is business,
he screamed out you kill me who gonna take care of my children/
“”pop” 1 in the dome the homie is dead,
went to finish the other homie he already dead/

verse 3
2 down 1 more to go it’s already dorn,
i feel this 1 here is gonna be hard/
so i creep back to the law lay for a min,
strapped up with more ammo this is war i feel it/
called up shorty she came through top me of,
the whole time i’m thinking how to knock him off/
bust the nut shorty breeze 9 in the morn,
went back to the hood creep around for john/
funny thing he the first that i met in the town,
showed me around showed me where n—as get down/
who’s who who’s getting it thugs and chicks,
what i’m reminiscing for this n—a got to get it/
so i c-ck back more anger in the veins,
as i take a second look he wife creep through the lane/
look again see john coming up close,
“pop pop” 1 in the head 1 in the throat/

- magnetic lyrics

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