Hurt Niggas (Hurt) (Explicit)-Mobb Deep

Hurt Niggas (Hurt) (Explicit)

歌手:Mobb Deep

时间:2001-12-11

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Hurt Niggas (Hurt) (Explicit) - Mobb Deep/Big Noyd

I'll noose ya'll and push ya'll off the edge

I'm like Ray Benzino 'cause how I hang men

I got a big caliber gun inside of my Timb

So I can explode on any mothaf**ka that grin

Trust me it's not like that it's not what you thought

You'll be like"P shot me and bounced in the Porsche"

On some real live Mobb sh*t Columbo the Cappo

I pop niggas leave the gun right there I got gloves

Stop niggas from frontin' leave 'em real f**ked up

I drop niggas thats runnin' shoot 'em in they back dun

Coward a** ni**a poppin' all that sh*t

And when them things popped out you on some Michael Johnson sh*t

F**k that hammer that ni**a to the earth

Wanna cross me You niggas gotta pay that toll first

And I got change for all that million dollar sh*t

And these slugs'll be the only reason niggas be hollarin'

Turn this sh*t up pump this sh*t up

The DJ mothaf**kas burn this sh*t up

We hurt niggas

Twirl that sh*t up burn that sh*t up

Don't make me have the Nine spit up

I gives a fid-uck I hurt niggas

I'm tired of tellin' niggas how the f**k I feel

You know the steel 'll put them niggas to sleep like Benedryl

These trash a** rappers and they fagot a** friends

Talkin' like the b**ches walk around like they Men

Niggas like ya'll don't get no respect

This is Hav' I die once ya'll niggas die a Thousand deaths

Cowards you tryin' too hard to be 'bout it

You know them niggas that be fake be the ones to shout it

Talkin' this and that but check

Turn around and get robbed in they own projects

Might as well be rappin' on stage for them

B**ches be baggin' you 'cause you the one feminine

The sound of these guns got 'em shook it's a rap

You could see the yellow stripe runnin' clear down they back

And let that ni**a find out where you live at

And then blow that mothaf**kin' piece of sh*t off the map

Whattup son Dun surprise ni**a thats how we pop up on 'em

You off point you die in your sleep thats the moral

Ni**a you know we get our contraband in

It's smokin' that dangerous you know we got bangers

You know I'm dead real I don't know what you was thinkin'

I'm all over the street you better stay creepin'

I shoot niggas fair ones I'll box you dun

You'll be six feet in that dirt I'll stop your run

Turn this sh*t up pump this sh*t up

The DJ mothaf**kas burn this sh*t up

We hurt niggas

Twirl that sh*t up burn that sh*t up

Don't make me have the Nine spit up

I gives a fid-uck I hurt niggas

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