Hurt [Feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes]

Ba ba baa baa ba ba baa You was a nigga finally make me kill one of y'all Ain't a damn thing change I still keep that thing 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 thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt [Chorus] You finally get 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 finally get 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 (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' y'all '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 I'm a 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 they at) But this 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 ol' shit Protect the heart of you, both it You better 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 thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt [Chorus] 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 remorse no sorrow And the next one of y'all niggas try me like that I swear to God man I'm really gonna snap Ain't a damn thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt [Chorus] Way now over there I'm a 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 I'm a cop that thing And I'm pop that thing 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 fuck with me Front if you want mothafucker You can catch it The smile on my face Even if I got a ratchet 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 so many shots Come now I'll probably blind y'all niggas Now okay 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) Should a 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 (ooh) 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 thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thing change I still keep that thing Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang 'Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt [Chorus]