Headhunters lyrics

[Hook]
Headhunters on the loose... [x8]
On you... Headhunters on the loose, Headhunters on the loose [x3]

[Verse 1]
Another murda track, a n*gga back on the run
That's why I never leave the flat without packing a gun
I keep a rhythm in the holster, but lyrics in the chamber
So step a little closer, approach the danger
Never seen a n*gga kill a n*gga with a rhythm like me
And I'm likely to do it Spike Lee and do the right thang
Or I do the wrong thang
I'm a headhunter, cut off the dome manye
Lyrical genius with a physical leanness
Don't you think you can lean on me
Really I mean this, I'm hotter than Phoenix
And on this microphone, you can label me a killer just like Capone
I spit a grimy tone and make a n*gga wanna ride a song
And make the girlfriends fly off their clothes
Because they know I got the flyest of flows
I tell them I'm outta control
If they don't know I tell them I am the GOAT
Living legend, the ultimate leverage
I make a n*gga think before he think about stepping
To a seasoned veteran, so heed the message
Because I'll be pleased to proceed with the deathwish
Get a nine, millimeter
n*gga look into my eyes, I'ma be here
I was way before my time
So I'm the leader, n*gga I'm a felony crime, you're a misdemeanor
Try but you can never be us
We kill them all, no prisoners
Keep a hitlist, better hope I didn't list ya
Mista leathaface, the cream of the crop
f*ck what they saying, I'm the king of the block
Self proclaimed n*ggas, they really need to stop
Before we hit them with the redrum, pus*y bleed, clot, bleed lots
And I already made a decision to kill off all competition
No opposition, we gonna send them to the fire
So come on, any of you n*ggas want it
I never got old, I got better
I never got cold, I got fed up
Not really into selling my soul
So I let up and (?) the devil's head up
Still down to get up and ready to tear some sh*t up
We hungry we anxious, we thirsty
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I never met a competitor
I get on the competition from the start on the regular
No matter who you are, you a star? Ain't no care to us
You can come and get it if you're feeling like you're man enough
Think you got a stamina, the flow of a n*gga colder than Canada
Out of control like an animal, they tell me I'm a cannibal
So hot that a n*gga spit fire like I'm flammable
To make it understandable
Better lay low, until I give you further notice n*gga stay low
Cuz I'm headhunting n*ggas with the Kray flow
Yo, so I'ma give a n*gga what he pay for
What other n*gga you know created a sound and made it a style
Some original n*gga just came and stress the game down
Stretching opposition up by the jugular
Tell them if they ever try to see me, I'll murder ya
Heard of another n*gga like me? (Nope) I doubt it
Feeling like Master P cuz I'm bout it
Can't nobody ever see the flow, I shout it
My skills do the talking and they always the loudest
n*ggas always bark, never bite cuz they cowards
Go tell them n*ggas get up off the block cuz its ours
I'm warning ya!
Headhunters on the loose finna hunt you down (down, down)...
[Hook]