TyWiz - 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 min load up the 4/ It's going to get real ugly when i get in that town No words being said just gonna dump off rounds/ Pluck them off make sure everyone of them dead 50 g's a head coming that's my bread/ Head hunter got flicks of everyone of them homies Math to the crib baby moms all of them goners/ Funny thing is the low crib up in that town So i got to be real quite lay them down no sound/ I creep in stop at the low switch v's Check them hammers creep down them dirt streets/ It's damn near midnight ain't gonna rest till i get them Oh sh** there go 1 (POP) slug went through him/ Hook: They call me the head hunter for a reason homie Got enemies pay me i hit them up closely, it ain't Personal this is business, do nothing for pleasure No matter the job, 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/ Pa**ing the bottle stagnating 1 stop to take a piss the other 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 He start busing out laughing till that a** got hit/ Stepped out the car walk over look at his a** He screamed out please don't k** me take the cash/ It ain't personal, this is business He screamed out you k** me who going to take care of my children/ (POP) 1 in the dome the homie is dead Went to finish the other homie he already dead/ Hook: they call me the head hunter for a reason homie Got enemies pay me i hit them up closely, it ain't Personal this is business, do nothing for pleasure No matter the job, no matter the weather/ Verse 3 2 down 1 more to go it's already darn I feel this 1 here is going to be hard/ So i creep back to low laid for a min Strapped up with more ammo this is war i feel it/ Called up shorty she came through top me off The hold 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 think he the first that i met in the town Showed me around, showed me where n***as get down/ Who"s who thugs and chicks what i'm reminiscing for this n***a gotta get it/ So i co*k back with more anger in the veins As i take a second look his wife creep through the lane/ Looked again see John coming up close (POP POP) 1 in the head, 1 in the throat/