Head hunter, God damn man, I`m gonna getcha
Head hunter, God damn man, I`m gonna getcha
Head hunter, God damn man, I`m gonna getcha
Head hunter, God damn man, I`m gonna getcha
(Mastamind)
Right now, I bring the dead body funk
I`m goin for the dunk, a motherfuckin head hunta
I`m takin aim, I got my eyes on the prize
Everybody drop low to the ground before I throw ya down
Bloods on my hands, somebody got hit
I didn`t come to bullshit I come to drop shit
Fuckin witcha heads, goin in and out and in again
I`m all fucked up in the head my minds gone with the wind
Don`t ask why, life`s a bitch then you`ll die
Real niggaz don`t die, don`t say goodbye to the bad guy
Mastamind and I came to take you under with me
Take you on a trip through my underground city
When you roam don`t alone look behind ya
I might find ya, Mastamind`s a path finda
Run don`t hide keep runnin cause I`m comin
I sing my battle cry when the wicked drums are drummin
Some old wicked shit caused a madman
I gotta plan, I gotcha life in my hands
I`m the head hunta
(CHORUS)
I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you
I cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you
I cut the head
(Esham)
I think I need some therapy my mind is playing tricks on me
I see everything in 3-D, I bust a shot at Mickey D
I looked inside his head again, fill him fulla lead again
I`m better off dead, and if I`m deader then I`m better than
Janie`s gotta gun again someone said I done em in
If I did, I done em 13 ways so here I come again
Murder for my might I might, cut you with a butcher knife
Butcher burn you better better burn you up on devil`s night
Cracka jack killa killa cracka with an ax
Better duck when I buck or you`re gettin waxed
So take it take it yo, or take it take it slow
But if I got an ax you gotta go
Cause I`m the head hunta
(CHORUS)
(Mastamind)
I`m ready to do away witcha, in a day I`m gonna get`cha
Split cha, slit cha
Aggrevations of the world came down on me
Now I`m starvin for a cracker cause he tried to clown on me
Now you`re life`s in my hands, get down on ya knees
I seen ya cracka smile when they hung us from the trees
I`m back, I`m back to put ya on ya back
Bulldozer ya ass over, and lay ya flat its like that
Cause I had flashbacks, don`t ask why I got an ax
Fightin for the blacks
Take it all back, everything ya took
Judgement day is here, time to throw the book at the crook
I step in ya face about to confront cha
I`mma take you under, I`mma head hunter
(CHORUS)
(Esham)
I think I need a shotgun, pop and I got one
Devil underground, scattered brains all around
Pull the trigga nigga, nigga I`ma grave digger
Head hunter wig splitta, slave nigga
Freaka catcha, gonna wet`cha with a bullet
Soon as I cock the hammer back, the trigger pull it
Hole in the back of ya head, so now you`re holy
Holy shit I gotta empty out the holy clip
In God we trust so I bust with a gun shot
Head hunta don`t stop, head hunta chop chop
I wanna blow ya baby`s head off so bust a lead off
You`ll be dead off, instead blood stains red off
The H-E-A-D H-U-N-T-E-R
Chopped off head in a cop car
So far haven`t been caught yet
Number one suspect fuck around and get ya damn shirt wet
You know I`m gonna you know I wanna
Ya better get ya head out from in fronta
Cause I`m the head hunta
(CHORUS)
