T.I. Hurt (feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes) Lyrics

Ba ba baa baa ba ba baa
You p____ n____ finna make me kill one of yall
Ain't a d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
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 d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
(I hope they ready)

[T.I.]
A lot of p____ n____ talk like bro
little runnin' they mouth
that is till run in they house
put the gun in they mouth
tell 'em n____ talk s___ 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 n____ where you lose ya jaw
I never get caught murkin ya'll
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 imma 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
p____ n____s wanna kill me too (where dey at)
But this ain't bout s___
Cause its very well known where I'm at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw n____ looking hoe gear in the whole s___
The fo fo's is big and all that ole' s___
Protect the heart of you, both it
You betta check ya gun cause you so sick
If the chopper leave you with no d___
Buck blast and there holdin your s___
At least 6 of you and a couple more of you b____es
And I don't miss cause I'm focused

Ain't a d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
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 d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first

[Alfa Mega]
Boy you might talk loud act real
But they don't really want this here
p____ n____s 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 d___
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 n____
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 remorce no sorrow
And the next one of yall n____s try me like that
I swear to god man
Im really gonna snap

Ain't a d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain't playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain't a d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first

[Busta Rhymes]
Way now over theser
Imma now how to make a n____ 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 n____s who talk s___
When I go to Jacob and I cop that brain
If he tried to see me
Imma cop that thang
and imma pop that thang
And the shots gonna stay
The n____ bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part n____ your stuck with me
I'd tell you something if you was really smart
And you knew better
People probably tell ya
Don't f**k with me
Front if you want m____ f**ka
You can catch it
The smile on my face
Even if I got a rachet
Aah Pop off police pull me over
Believe I got a compartment
And now gotta stash it
Must I just remind ya n____s
When I come through
Know that I am a fine ya n____s
Take two break through
Bust soo many shots
Come now I'll probably blind ya'll n____s
Now ok,
Lets go see you don't really want to feel a mobs search blow,
Clap up a n____ then I cap up a n____
When I finish this s___ 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)
Shoulda 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 n____ who can put yo body in the dirt (ooo)
I don't play b____
If you really need to go the other way
You know I got it under way, Sir.

Ain't a d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain't playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain't a d___ thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
So you finna get hurt murked put em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first

BY GoRkMiNaToR/Gorka Arruabarrena(gorka_arruabarrena@hotmail.com)
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