歌手:Thousand Foot Krutch
专辑:《The Art of Breaking》

作曲 : Trevor McNevan/Arnold Lanni/Steve Augustine/Joel Bruyere

Ba ba baa baa ba ba baa
You ***** ***** finna make me kill one of yall

T.I.:
Ain’t a damn 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 damn 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)

A lot of ***** ***** talk like bro
little runnin’ they mouth
that is till run in they house
put the gun in they mouth
tell ‘em ***** talk **** 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 ***** win lose or draw
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 still remain
If I got an AK and you don’t
Well then playa you gone
Don’t get me wrong
***** ****** wanna kill me too (where dey at)
But this ain’t bout ****
Cause its very well known where I’m at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw ***** let the hoe get em in the whole ****
The fo fo’s spit they holla oh ****
Protect the heart of you, both it
You betta check ya gun cause you so sick
If the chopper leave you with no ****
Buck blast and there holdin your ****
At least 6 of you and a couple more of you *****es
And I don’t miss cause I’m focused

Ain’t a damn 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 damn 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:
funny ****** might talk loud act real
But they don’t really want this here
***** ****** better act right lay low
We know where yo family live
Trust me you don’t want me up in yo crib
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 that
Before you did what you did
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 *****
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 Sayonara y tu
No tomorrow no remorse no sorrow
And the next one of yall ****** try me like that
I swear to god man
Im really gonna snap

Ain’t a damn 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 damn 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:
right now all my ****** make a ***** 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 hand over the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the ****** who talk ****
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
Really? The ***** bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part ***** your stuck with me
I’d tell you something if you was really smart
And you knew better
People probably tell ya
Don’t **** with me
Front if you want mutha ****a
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 ******
When I come through
Know that I am a find ya ******
Take two break through
Bust soo many shots
Come now I’ll probably blind ya’ll ******
Now ok,
Lets go see you don’t really want to feel a mobs search blow,
Clap up a ***** then I cap up a *****
When I finish this **** we’ll turn it into an obsearch show
Look, Listen, then you better observe yo,
Listen to the sizzle from the bullet that the glock burst slow (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 ***** who can put
yo body in the dirt (ooo)
I don’t play *****
If you really need to go the other way
You know I got it under way, Sir.

Ain’t a damn 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 damn 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

End

T.I. Ft. Alfamega & Busta Rhymes - Hurt