Lyrical Breakdown of H.B. Headbusta - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "H.B. Headbusta" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Juvenile weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "H.B. Headbusta" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Juvenile employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Juvenile's narrative.

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Get out the way now, hey. get out the way now. Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now. ahh, ahh Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now. mmm Get out the way. get out the way now. You wonder why I don't smile and don't make friends And keep key with new niggaz; cause I don't know dem I didn't shoot marbles witcha and you ain't no kin Kissin ass like you be doin, look you ain't no men The only reason you're talkin crazy, cause you drank mo' gin You can take it there if you want, look you ain't gon' win And I'm feelin like an example is needed to be made I'ma take this calico and go bust me a head They might just won' retailate, they might just be afraid Some niggaz I been fuckin with come told me what they said They still wrong! They wasn't let it ride That was they nigga that we killed so one of us gotta die Oh yeah, they wanna play ha? Must really be underestimatin me and this 'k ha? It must not be meant for you so please get out the way now I'm one of the best doin this, bout every day now. hah. [Chorus: repeat 2X] I'm warnin ya, I'm tellin ya A HeadBusta is up in ya area Don't stand there better be bailin brah Or hollow tip bullets gonna tear you up [Juvenile] I wonder how long it's gon' take 'fore niggaz realize I'm not a game Look at me nigga, you think I'm playin? Do it look like everything in my life goin correctly? Bitch... I'ma be bout it 'til the man come get me I got a fucked up conscience, and my thinkin ain't right I got a brand new chopper, look I'ma slang it tonight Nigga swellin up his chest, cause I'm bangin his wife I'm at the bar drinkin Hennessy, he came with a knife I got my man on the side of me, he scopin him right He think it's over but he gonna get fucked over tonight If I got problem witcha I'ma address it, front and center If we beef in January, it won't be until December I'm tryin to getcha outta here Like your momma and your lawyer, stuck with four or five open charges Dealin with you bitches like you're one of my children Whippin your ass because you left out the buildin [Chorus] [Juvenile] Fuck with a G ain't gon' never stop Somebody gotta go - it better just have been a plot Cause if not, lil' shit could escalate to big shit One of your little mans'll be the one pay you a visit Enticed by them niggaz, they gave him a picture Twenty G's, some toolies, now he comin to getcha Wodie my life is like a football field He done crossed the line of scrimmage is the one I kill... and I feel That the marker should be first and goal And I got the ball of course, goin in to sco' - nigga What's my motherfuckin name? Wodie it don't matter What's this shit up in my hand? A piece of chrome matter And I just had me a blunt, and a cup of that gin Don't get scared now motherfucker you in trouble my friend [Chorus] [Juvenile] Get out the way now, hey. Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now. mm Get out the way now, headbusters on the way now. uhh Get out the way now, the headbusters on the way now. uhh Get out the way now, the CMR is on the way now. mm Get out the way now, a Ju-ve-nile is on the way now