
head on a swivel - hitta j3 lyrics
[chorus: hitta j3]
my head on a swivvle
looking over both shoulders
i’ma let it blow if they roll up
my head on a swivvle
only rock out with the soldiers
you don’t like it, n*gga, so what?
my head on a swivvle
looking over both shoulders
i’ma let it blow if they roll up
my head on a swivvle
only rock out with the soldiers
you don’t like it, n*gga, so what?
[verse 1: mozzy]
a murder scene will give you chills, cold body
quit living off what i did, and catch your own body
sucka, [?] shotty
mozzy one of the illest n*ggas out the whole box [?]
if i gotta set it down, pray these hoes got me
if they don’t slither through, i know my whoes got me
you ain’t never did nothing, [?]
head on swivvle, they tryna k!ll me, what you know about it?
i pray i see the [?] my n*gga
i need [?] lil [?] my n*gga
show up to the club, a hundred thick, pardin the k!llers
suckas lerking in the [?] tryna talk with your n*gga
bomptin to oak park, we in the park with these n*ggas
chopsticks spark, and you don’t want no parts of these n*ggas
in the neck of the slums, i’m the heart of it, n*gga
gotta drill to be a part of this, n*gga
[chorus: hitta j3]
my head on a swivvle
looking over both shoulders
i’ma let it blow if they roll up
my head on a swivvle
only rock out with the soldiers
you don’t like it, n*gga, so what?
my head on a swivvle
looking over both shoulders
i’ma let it blow if they roll up
my head on a swivvle
only rock out with the soldiers
you don’t like it, n*gga, so what?
[verse 2: hitta j3]
[?] with a b*tch, took my cousin off the herb
when it squeeze, bullets first, get put on a shirt
i’ve been atenting to my mama needs
rocks in my mouth, i spit them out like [?]
f*ck a record deal, got a foreign paid off
they been tryna take me out, and leave me in a graveyard
pouring out my soul, yellow tape, i don’t post
throw him in a kaskit, they gon’ leave him with a rose
body for body, mozzy left him next to him
[?] remind me of flesh wounds
came asking questions, i didn’t say sh*t
i’ma leave a body bag, start making arangements
threw the money on my books, lil sis grab it
[?] the 40 like nick cannon
mozzy and t.m.l., burners left him [?]
f*ck an opp [?] can’t tell
[chorus: hitta j3]
my head on a swivvle
looking over both shoulders
i’ma let it blow if they roll up
my head on a swivvle
only rock out with the soldiers
you don’t like it, n*gga, so what?
my head on a swivvle
looking over both shoulders
i’ma let it blow if they roll up
my head on a swivvle
only rock out with the soldiers
you don’t like it, n*gga, so what?
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