Headhunters Krayzie Bone

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

[Verse 1]
Another murda track, a nigga 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 nigga kill a nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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
Nigga look into my eyes, I'ma be here
I was way before my time
So I'm the leader, nigga 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
Fuck what they saying, I'm the king of the block
Self proclaimed niggas, they really need to stop
Before we hit them with the redrum, pussy 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 niggas 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 shit up
We hungry we anxious, we thirsty