T.I. - Hurt Lyrics
(feat. Alfa Mega, Busta Rhymes)Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba, Ba, BaYou ***** Niggas Finna Make Me Kill One A Y'all[hook]Ain't A Damn Thang ChangeI Still Keep That Thang Right Up Under My ShirtBetta Tell 'em I Ain't Playin'Because It's All Fun And Games Until Somebody Get HurtAin't A Damn Thang ChangeI Still Keep Thang Right Up Under My ShirtRun Up On Him Where He Hangin', Bang!Cause It's All Fun And Games Until Somebody Get HurtBoy You Finna Get Hurt, Murked, Put Him In The DirtBoy You Betta Catch Me FirstBoy You Finna Get Hurt, Murked, Put Him In The DirtBoy You Betta Catch Me FirstBoy You Finna Get Hurt, Murked, Put Him In The DirtBoy You Betta Catch Me FirstBoy You Finna Get Hurt, Murked, Put Him In The DirtBoy You Betta Catch Me First[t.i.]Alota ***** Niggas Talk Like Broads Love Runnin' They MouthBut Then Turn And Run In They HousePut The Gun In They Mouth, Tell A Nigga Talk Shit NowYou Think You Think You Know The Go PowI Ain't Scared Of The LawNaw I'm About To Go To War What It Is Nigga Win Lose Or DrawI'll Never Get Caught Murkin' Y'all Cuz It Ain't What You DoIt's What Cha Near And Who SawShawty I'm Way Too RawCatch Me Any Day You Want You Could Think I'm A Play If You WantBut The Fact Still Remain If I Got A Ak And You Don'tWell Then Playa You GoneDon't Get Me Wrong There's Some Niggas Wanna Kill Me Too (well Where They At?)But They Ain't Sayin' Bout Shit Because They Very Well Know Where I'm AtThey Could Catch Me In The Booth Right If It Really Like ThatNaw Nigga That They Hoe Get Him In The Whole Shit, The 44 Spit They Holla Oh ShitProtectin' Her And You Both HitYou Betta Check Ya Girl Or You Be So SickIf The Choppa Leave You With No DickOr A Plastic Bag Holdin' Yo' ShitLeave 6 In You, A Couple More In Ya *****And I Don't Miss 'cause I'm Focused Nigga[hook][alfa Mega]I Got You TipI'm Finna Ride Homie***** Niggas Might Talk Loud Act Real, But They Don't Really Want This Here***** Niggas Betta Act Right, Lay Low We Know Where Ya Family LiveTrust Me You Don't Want Me Up In Ya Crib With A Ski Mask On Duck Tapin Ya KidsYou Can Pray All You Want But I Don't ForgiveYa Shoulda Been Doin' That Before Ya Did Whatcha DidI Ain't Gotta Spell It Out Pimp You Know What It IsI'll Rest You Case To Ya Real Man You Know What It IsPlus I Got A Hundred Goons With Me, Dressed In BlackFifty At The Front Door, 50 At The BackHalf Got K's, Half Got MacksBring 'em Out, Bring Em Out, Show Me Where He AtWe Can Do Him Right Here, We Could Catch Him In TrapRun Up On His 'lac Put A Hole In His HatWith His Brain On The Dash, And His Thoughts In His LapAnd Dump 50 More On Him And Tell Him To Hold ThatLights Out, No Hasta Manana, Hasta La Vista, SenoraY Tu No Tomorrow, No Remorse And No SorrowAnd The Next One A Y'all Niggas Try Me Like ThatI Swear To God Man I'm Really Gon' Snap[hook][busta Rhymes]Right Now I'ma Give You Somethin' That A Make A Nigga Beg PleaseWhen A Bullet In His Mind I Could Feel A Little BreezeDrop To Ya Knees, See The Big Barrel Of The ChromeFifth Triple Grip Handle In The SqueezeI Keep A Couple Of Those For The Niggaz Who Talk ShitWhen I Go To Jacob And Cop That RingIf You Try To See Me I'ma ***** That ThangAnd I'ma Lock That Thang, And The Shots Gon' Stain (really?)The Nigga Ride Inside The Truck With Me (and) For The Most Part The NiggaStuck With Me And Tell You Somethin' If You Really Were Smart And You KnewBetter People Probably Tell Ya Don't ***** With MeFront If Want Mother*****a You Can Catch ItSmile On My Face Even Though I Got A RatchetPop Off (police) Pull Me Over Believe I Got A Compartment If I Gotta Stash ItMust I Just Remind Y'all Niggaz When I Come ThroughKnow That I'ma Find Y'all Niggaz Take TwoBust So Many Shots Gun Powder Probably Blind Y'all Niggaz Now (ok, Ok Let's Go)See You Don't Know Really Wanna Feel That Mossberg Blow (naw)Clap Up A Nigga Then I Cap Up A NiggaWhen I Finish It'll Turn Into An Absurd Show (listen)Then You Better Observe YoFeel The Sizzle From The Bullet Of The Glock Burn Slow (ssss)Shit Probably Twist You Up Just A LittleAnd Have Your Body Leanin' Lookin' Like A Quarter Past FourStay Down Betta (lay Down)Checkin' For A Nigga, Come And Put Your Body In The DirtI Don't Play ***** You, Really Need To Go The Other WayIf You Ain't Know I Got It Under My Shirt