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Hurt

Busta Rhymes

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you

Yeah
It's ya boy, Clouds
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ridin' thru the city wit my top down
Gotta bad bitch wit me ridin' shotgun
Everybody love me cuz I’m on now

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

the rot

Okay okay Soulja boy tell em Soulja boy tell em
Whats going on today mayne
How could he be selling cause he could snap and the beat is real heavy

Kiss Me Thru The Phone

Sammie

Promo Only: Rhythm Radio (March 2009)

future wifey
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah
You can be my Bonnie, I can be your Clyde
You could be my wife, text me, call me
I need you in my life, yeah,

(bling)
Pussy say he want some smoke, someone get em the hookah 
This ain’t gone be too pretty 
Spin the block till we get dizzy
Soulja boy yea we get silly

.40 wit' a laser
That bitch for the haters, hatin' on the paper
I don't do the tasers, I don't do the tasers
Tell my own story, nigga I'm a narrator

Go DJ

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

running my city like Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit' a model bony bitch
Pair of phony tits, her hair is long and shit,

running my city like Diddy ya chump
I fly by ya in a foreign whip, on the throttle wit' a model bony bitch
Pair of phony tits, her hair is long and shit,

every weekend
Now tell your friends
To get with my friends
And we can be friends
OK

Bounce wit it
Make it drop
Prelude got a brand new bop
Keep em

Lil Rino finna chew the beat up
In a BnB with my feet up
Can't fuck wit y'all niggas,  we up
Can't fuck wit y'all niggas,  y'all suck
FN's in

that chip on my body 

Man fuck a shoulder 

Tell em boys like I was soulja

Im the best in this here borough 



Nigga trust me I been through 

Golden

niggas wit yeah uk that we ready 
Can't fw bitches they stuck up and messy 
Spot em got em he get hit wit that weson 
Zay a Soulja yeah he armed n he ready

Hatin niggas in my face I don't see em
Fly your bitch to me with my per diem
Im eclectic take her to museums
She like Basquiat when she see em
Tell

the interview
My grandfather used to fuck wit'
() , I could get a few

Scratch the dealers
Now we go and get 'em in the inner tube
Breakin' down, distribute
My

be my throne, goom min mukanee
Ain't ever lost to the devil cuz I always tell 'em next time 7abibi
Ridin widdus you'll drop yer sha9i so don't fuck

dogging like some bitches 
Feelings i be in em 
Yellow thoughts 
And ima trynna be a smiley boy 
Found my wings and now i wanna sore 
Yuh 

Who would tell

Hurt

Busta Rhymes

T.I. vs T.I.P.

2007

'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get

can wit the weapon in my hand
Imma criminal at large
Tell em catch me if you can wit the weapon in my hand
Imma criminal at large

You better get up out

of a daddy this music was my father
I was raised by the bayou that muddy water

I was raised by bayou
Grow up watching Caillou
90's baby I'm 92

Steppin in my

wow
Not Soulja boy but I make it go bow 
Needa mc to much money to count 
Bitches and niggas be cap getta gown 

Run it up fast n I gave em a frown

once before my nigga them boys ain't fucking wit ya
Just know I got you through whatever boy I'm busting witcha

And that's on gang nigga
We posted up

Watch Me

Mystikal

Am I My Brother's Keeper

1998

See I'm a gangsta and plus a nigga cold wit it 

Ain't scared of no nigga 

You left some pots and some boards and them drama boys said go get em

wit
Her head down packed
Tell by the way that she jerking it
And just incase aint really tryna date the chick
Her drinks slip some pills in it
Aint