Head Bust

[Hook: Pharrell]

See him laying there, on the concrete

Listen hard enough, you can hear his heart beat

His arms spread out, let the crowd rush

Stand back nigga, don't get your head bust. (x3)

[Verse 1: Shark City Click]

I rep VA, 'til I decay

Huntersville, part of Norfolk where we stay

I play the blocks and the cops want to tease me

I'm in the pots and my partners is greasy

I walk the streets with the knife that the Reaper carry

If you ain't heard about it, read the obituary

You get late, you better leave cause it's very scary

Have you calling on Jesus like Mary Mary

It's a Saturday night, 92 degrees

I got a cup of those, I need a few of these

Sharks round up, niggas 'bout to roll

Let's fuck this clown up, nigga got to go

Fuck that hot shit, nigga I got this

I have his mom and pops on Hospice

Your lifetime running out, heard the clock tick

You can watch this, I will not miss

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Imagine how tough it is to run for your life

When you're under that knife, when your lungs get tight

And your grandma calling you to come to that light

And you know you want to hug her, but something ain't right

I'm giving you a shark-eye view as I lead on

Speed or get peed on, Norfolk's a free zone

Huntersville, Amsterdam, I am the candy man

News crews come through, we fuck up the camera man

Gambler's gambling, families are scrambling

Call up the ambulance, prepare for the avalanche

Mr. Treat-you N-double-O-S-E

Test me, chest be wet as a jet ski

Address me, suggest he best be on best behavior

No savior, nothing can save your

Make a hater go to his maker

I’ll break ya then take ya under some acres

You dig?

[Hook]