Текст песни Chamillionaire - Hurtin` `Em Bad
Chamillionaire - Hurtin` `Em Bad слова песни
[Chorus]Yeah nigga we hurtin` em` badDroppin` these bangin` ass beatsBetter go warn ya niggaz becauseChamillion is comin` with heatNiggaz gon` recognize the realestSoon as it hit the streetsNiggaz be thinkin` they runnin` shitBut all that noise gon` seize[Verse]You don`t want me to bat, I`ma bad ass niggaCan`t let it go when I grab that niggayou a hold up nigga I`ma grab that niggaIf you thought like me you would`ve had that niggaSee you drop-out in a chrome ImpalaMake a u-turn groupies gon` followWhen I spit shit man the hoes gon` hollaCuz I`m worth more then a million dollarsBut I can`t let the money go to my headIt`s goin to my neck and my wrist insteadI do a lil dirt and bust a lil lead? Room see the pent I`ma roast on ya fed ?Make a lil bread and spread a lil lovePour a lil liquor and take a lil chugYa girls in love dog and that`s becauseI smiled at her with a mouth full of gold slugs[Chorus][Verse]The world ain`t ready so we gon` shock itThe industry me and Herc gon` lock itBillboards, don`t bring up the topicCuz I`m bout to go into everybody pocketYa album oh no don`t drop itCall ya record label tell em` to stop itNiggaz gon` knock it and baller block itI sold all out gotta re-stock itHear me overseas gotta get shipped upMoney in the mail, stamps get licked upI`m tellin` ya dog, ain`t no mix upmine get picked up and yours get ripped upBump in the club everybody get buckI`m like a bullet who wanna get struck?It`s pure skill, I don`t need to get luckYa girl out shoppin` tryna get fixed upShe know I wanna sex someAttitude you better check someBetter not try to disrespect-someI`m comin` round there tryna collect someIf you owe some cheddar to meFar away is better to beDon`t wanna go to war better retreatI get a win and you dealin` with me, What!?[Chorus](*2 Men Talking*)[Verse]We hurt a nigga bad whole body swell upBetter yet so he can`t never get upAin`t nothin` that another nigga can`t tell usSo some of y`all boys need to shut the hell upYa heard, I`m in a zone can`t be disturbedI can describe my style is 2 wordsThe shit (oh really?), every single verseIf I drop on the 4th they scared on the 3rdI`ma big dog, you just a lil puppyI`ma made man, you just got luckyI`ma wildcat like them boys in KentuckyI`m comin` to, hurt a nigga bad like ChuckyNever was a weak nigga got it messed upWe bout to, run this you better rest upI don`t care if a hater zip his vest upI`ma blow his chest up, aim for the neck up[Chorus] (repeat 2x)