Hurtin` `Em Bad — текст песни (Chamillionaire)

[Chorus]
Yeah nigga we hurtin` em` bad
Droppin` these bangin` ass beats
Better go warn ya niggaz because
Chamillion is comin` with heat
Niggaz gon` recognize the realest
Soon as it hit the streets
Niggaz be thinkin` they runnin` shit
But all that noise gon` seize

[Verse]
You don`t want me to bat, I`ma bad ass nigga
Can`t let it go when I grab that nigga
you a hold up nigga I`ma grab that nigga
If you thought like me you would`ve had that nigga
See you drop-out in a chrome Impala
Make a u-turn groupies gon` follow
When I spit shit man the hoes gon` holla
Cuz I`m worth more then a million dollars
But I can`t let the money go to my head
It`s goin to my neck and my wrist instead
I 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 love
Pour a lil liquor and take a lil chug
Ya girls in love dog and that`s because
I smiled at her with a mouth full of gold slugs

[Chorus]

[Verse]
The world ain`t ready so we gon` shock it
The industry me and Herc gon` lock it
Billboards, don`t bring up the topic
Cuz I`m bout to go into everybody pocket
Ya album oh no don`t drop it
Call ya record label tell em` to stop it
Niggaz gon` knock it and baller block it
I sold all out gotta re-stock it
Hear me overseas gotta get shipped up
Money in the mail, stamps get licked up
I`m tellin` ya dog, ain`t no mix up
mine get picked up and yours get ripped up
Bump in the club everybody get buck
I`m like a bullet who wanna get struck?
It`s pure skill, I don`t need to get luck
Ya girl out shoppin` tryna get fixed up
She know I wanna sex some
Attitude you better check some
Better not try to disrespect-some
I`m comin` round there tryna collect some
If you owe some cheddar to me
Far away is better to be
Don`t wanna go to war better retreat
I get a win and you dealin` with me, What!?

[Chorus]

(*2 Men Talking*)

[Verse]
We hurt a nigga bad whole body swell up
Better yet so he can`t never get up
Ain`t nothin` that another nigga can`t tell us
So some of y`all boys need to shut the hell up
Ya heard, I`m in a zone can`t be disturbed
I can describe my style is 2 words
The shit (oh really?), every single verse
If I drop on the 4th they scared on the 3rd
I`ma big dog, you just a lil puppy
I`ma made man, you just got lucky
I`ma wildcat like them boys in Kentucky
I`m comin` to, hurt a nigga bad like Chucky
Never was a weak nigga got it messed up
We bout to, run this you better rest up
I don`t care if a hater zip his vest up
I`ma blow his chest up, aim for the neck up

[Chorus] (repeat 2x)



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