I'll Hurt You
Busta Rhymes
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Yeah Guess who it is Aayo Dre I think they in trouble Scott Storch why you have to do it like this to 'em? Feels like a new day Listen Now every time I come in, I hit ya niggas with shit Regardless, you get retarted and then niggas ain't got a clue On how the f*ck I do what I do or say what I say And spit what I spit, you ain't never even gotta question who 'Cause you know that I'm the only nigga that could ever come And spitefully turn the place into a muthafuckin' zoo Than I come in, I still go crazy sh sh sh shit Ma, ma, ma, makin' n, ni, ni niggas do exactly what I want 'em to From my point of view instead of tryin' to step up You still tryin' to play catch up and keep up with the way ya nigga grew These niggas panic and frett and get schizophrenic And let they emotions out and I doubt they could ever touch my crew Take a second, check it, I reckon my records are better than Whatever record you recorded that why your shit is through You fuckin' idiot I don't think you get it I'm one of the greatest ever period every syllable is true Now if you ain't blind and you ain't handicapped in your vision I think it's simple or nothing that it's really plain to see No matter how much you try, no matter how much you make an effort You niggas could never ever really f*ck wit me 'Cause I'll hurt you And I will learn you a thing or two And I'll hurt you And I'll finish your career for you, I'll Catch you niggas and snatch you niggas You bunch of bumblin' fools who got me grumblin' dudes All the way down the block Keep 'em stumblin' and jumblin' over they wall Jump ours throw in the towel see you niggas is on the clock And you wanna know the time, see you tired of all your Ma, ma mumblin', ma, ma mumblin', na, na nigga I got it locked Every single time you put my shit in the CD playa And turn up the volume you bang your head Because this shit'll knock ock Continue to crumblin' niggas and tumblin' niggas You struggle while I humble a niggas wit the glock Than I watch you while I keep a fumblin' While I got you ta tre tremblin' For one of my niggas bust your head wit a rock Before I start to do another thing I'ma make you crown Me the king wit such a butter swing nigga follow the flock Now watch my brother bring all my diamonds The summer bling when I'm climbin' and from a glimpse Tell you bitch to get of my yacht Now if you ain't blind and you ain't handicapped in your vision I think it's simple or nothing that it's really plain to see No matter how much you try no matter how much you make An effort you niggas could never ever really f*ck wit me 'Cause I'll hurt you And I will learn you a thing or two And I'll hurt you And I'll finish your career for you, I'll Flipmode, Aftermath Flipmode, Aftermath Flipmode, Aftermath It's official, it's official It's official, it's official
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Written by: SCOTT STORCH, Andre Young, Anthony Kiedis, Chad Smith, John Frusciante, Michael Balzary, Michael Elizondo, Trevor Smith
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