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Hurt

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Hurt

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Hurt

Ba ba baa baa ba ba baa

You was a nigga finna make me kill one of yall

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

Better tell them I ain't playin

Because it's all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

When I pull away hang and bang

Cause it all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

(I hope they ready)

A lot of pussy nigga talk like bro

little runnin' they mouth

that is till run in they house

put the gun in they mouth

tell 'em nigga talk shit now

they think you know they gonna go baw

I ain't scared of the law

Now bout to go to war

What it is nigga win lose or draw

I never get caught murkin ya'll

Cause it ain't watcha do

The question is who saw

When I'm way to raw

Catch me any day you want

You can think imma play if you want

But the facts that remain

If I got an AK and you don't

Well then playa you gone

Don't get me wrong

Pussy niggas wanna kill me too (where dey at)

But niggaz ain't bout shit

Cause its very well known where I'm at

They can catch me in the booth right now

If it really like that

Naw nigga looking hoe gear in the whole shit

The fo fo's is big and all that ole' shit

Protect the heart of you both hit

You betta check ya gun cause you so sick

If the chopper leave you with no dick

Buck blast and there holdin your shit

At least 6 of you and a couple more of you bitches

And I don't miss cause I'm focused

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

Better tell them I ain't playin

Because it's all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

When I pull away hang and bang

Cause it all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

Boy you might talk loud act real

But they don't really want this here

Pussy niggas better act right lay low

We know where yo family live

Trust me you don't want me up in yo grill

Wit a ski mask on duct taping your kids

You can pray all you want

But I don't forgive

You should have been doin nothing

But what you do with your dick

I ain't gotta spell it out pimpin you know what it is

The rest gangsta on the real man you know what it is

Plus I got a hundred goons wit me

Dressed in black

Fifty at the front door fifty at the back

Half got gauges half got mags

Bring 'em out bring 'em out

Show 'em where they at

We can do them right here

We can catch them in a trap

Run up on this nigga

Put a hole in his hat

Put his brains on the dash in the stalks

He has some dumb fifty more with him

Tell them to hold that

Lights out no hasta manana hasta la vista sara nara y tu

No tomorrow no remorce no sorrow

And the next one of yall niggas try me like that

I swear to god man

Im really gonna snap

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

Better tell them I ain't playin

Because its all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

When I pull away hang and bang

Cause it all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

Way now over theser

Imma now how to make a nigga beg please

When a bullet goes by

Probably feel a little breeze

Drop to yo knees

I can see the big barrel of the chrome flip

Double grip ain't no where to squeeze

I keep a couple lit off for the niggas who talk shit

When I go to Jacob and I cop that brain

If he tried to see me

Imma cop that thang

and imma pop that thang

And the shots gonna stay

The nigga bout to set the trunk wit me

For the most part nigga your stuck with me

I'd tell you something if you was really smart

And you knew better

People probably tell ya

Don't f**k with me

Front if you want mutha f**ka

You can catch it

The smile on my face

Even if I got a rachet

Aah Pop off police pull me over

Believe I got a compartment

And now gotta stash it

Must I just remind ya niggas

When I come through

Know that I am a fine ya niggas

Take two break through

Bust soo many shots

Come now I'll probably blind ya'll niggas

Now ok,

Lets go see you don't really want to feel a mobs search blow,

Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga

When I finish this shit we'll turn it into an obsearch yo

Look, Listen, then you better observe yo,

Listen to the sizzle from the bullet that the glock burst fro (sss)

Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little

And had your body leanin, lookin' like a quarter past four

Stay down better, (stay down) checkin for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt (ooo)

I don't play bitch

If you really need to go the other way

You know I got it under way, Sir.

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

Better tell them I ain't playin

Because its all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

Ain't a damn thang change

I still keep that thang

Right up under my shirt

When I pull away hang and bang

Cause it all fun and games

Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt

Boy you betta catch me first

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