Hurt

Discussion in 'Strategy' started by i_Too_Ch1ll_4_U_, Oct 10, 2015.

  1. Keep in mind this isn't my lyrics. Give credit to T.I. and the other rappers and producers of the music.


    Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
    You pussy niggas finna make me kill one a y'all


    Ain't a damn thang change
    I still keep that thang right up under my shirt
    Betta tell 'em 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
    Run up on him where he hang and BANG!
    Cause it's all fun and games until somebody get hurt
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first


    Alota pussy niggas talk like broads love runnin' they mouth
    That is til I run in they house
    Put the gun in they mouth, tell 'em "Nigga talk shit now"
    You'd think they know the gun go BOW!
    I ain't scared of the law
    Naw I'm about to go to war what it is nigga win lose or draw
    I'll never get caught murkin' y'all cuz it ain't what you do
    The question is: Who saw?
    Shawty I'm way too raw
    Catch me any day you want you could think I'm a play if you want
    But the fact still remain if I got a AK and you don't
    Well then playa you gone
    Don't get me wrong there's some niggas wanna kill me too (Well where they at?)
    But this ain't bout shit cause it's well known where I'm at
    They could catch me in the booth right now if you really like that
    Naw nigga let they ho get him in the whole shit, the 44 spit they holla "Oh shit!"
    Protectin' her and you both hit
    You betta check ya girl cause you be so sick
    If the choppa leave you with no dick
    Or a plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
    Leave 6 in you, a couple more in ya bitch
    And I don't miss cause I'm focused nigga


    Ain't a damn thang change
    I still keep that thang right up under my shirt
    Betta tell 'em 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
    Run up on him where he hang and BANG!
    Cause it's all fun and games until somebody get hurt
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first

    (I got you Tip)
    (I'm finna ride homie)
    Fuck niggas might talk loud, act real, but they don't really want this here
    Pussy niggas betta act right, lay low, we know where ya family live
    Trust me you don't want me up in ya crib with a ski mask on duck tapin' ya kids
    You can pray all you want but I don't forgive
    Ya shoulda been doin' that before ya did whatcha did
    I ain't gotta spell it out pimp you know what it is
    I'll rest you case for ya real man you know what it is
    Plus I got a hundred goons with me, dressed in black
    Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back
    Half got K's, half got Macs
    Bring 'em out, bring em out, show me where he at
    We can do him right here, we could catch him in trap
    Run up on his 'lac put a hole in his hat
    With his brain on the dash, and his thoughts in his lap
    And dump 50 more on him and tell him to hold that
    Lights out, no hasta mañana, hasta la vista, sayonara
    Y tú no tomorrow, no remorse and no sorrow
    And the next one a y'all niggas try me like that
    I swear to God man I'm really gon' snap


    Ain't a damn thang change
    I still keep that thang right up under my shirt
    Betta tell 'em 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
    Run up on him where he hang and BANG!
    Cause it's all fun and games until somebody get hurt
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first

    Right now I'mma give you somethin' that a make a nigga beg "Please"
    When a bullet wiz by, he'll probably feel a little breeze
    Drop to ya knees, see the big barrel of the chrome
    Fifth triple grip handles in the squeeze
    I keep a couple of those for the niggas who talk shit
    When I go to Jacob and cop that ring
    If you try to see me I'mma cock that thang
    And I'mma pop that thang, and the shots gon' sting (really?)
    The nigga ride inside the truck with me (and) for the most part the nigga stuck with me
    And tell you somethin' if you really were smart and you knew
    Better people probably tell ya don't fuck with me
    Front if want motherfucka you can catch it
    Smile on my face even though I got a ratchet
    Pop off (police) pull me over believe I got a compartment if I gotta stash it
    Must I just remind y'all niggas when I come through
    Know that I'mma find y'all niggas, take two (break through)
    Bust so many shots gun powder probably blind y'all niggas now (Okay, okay let's go)
    See you don't know really wanna feel that Mossberg blow (naw)
    Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
    When I finish it'll turn into an absurd show (listen)
    Then you better observe yo
    Feel the sizzle from the bullet of the Glock burn slow (ssss)
    Shit'll probably twist you up just a little and have your body leanin' lookin' like a quarter past four
    Stay down betta (lay down)
    Checkin' for a nigga, come and put your body in the dirt
    I don't play bitch, you really need to go the other way
    If you ain't know I got it under my shirt

    Ain't a damn thang change
    I still keep that thang right up under my shirt
    Betta tell 'em 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
    Run up on him where he hang and BANG!
    Cause it's all fun and games until somebody get hurt
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
    Boy you finna get hurt, murked, put him in the dirt
    Boy you betta catch me first
     
  2. YEAH BLOOM THREAD BLOOOM
     
  3. SONG SUCKS ASS BTW
     
  4. T.I. need to chill
     
  5. :lol:
     
  6. Hella old
     
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  9. What was even the point
     
  10. Please don't hate feet ;-;
     
  11. Feet killed my parents
     
  12. Nuu :| you lie
     
  13. I hear you bro. No need to yell.
     
  14. Yeah but its better than hearing young thug trying to rap... Keyword: Trying
     
  15. Never heard it. 
     
  16. Anything to bump his post count.