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busta rhymes - i'll hurt you lyrics

[intro: busta rhymes + eminem]
yeah! guess who it is!
ayo, dre, i think they in trouble
whoo!
scott storch, why you have to do it like this to ’em?!
feels like a new day!

[verse 1: busta rhymes]
listen, now every time i come
and i hit you n-ggas with sh-t regardless
you get r-t-rded and then n-ggas ain’t got a clue
on how the f-ck i do what i do and say what i say
and spit what i spit you ain’t never even gotta question who
‘cause you know that i’m the only n-gga that can ever come
and spitefully turn the place in to a motherf-ckin’ zoo
then i come and i spit c-crazy sh-sh-sh-sh-t
and m-m-m-make n-n-n-ggas do exactly what i want ’em to
from my point of view, instead of trying to step up
you still trying to play catch up
and keep up with the way a n-gga grew
these n-ggas panic and freakin’ get schizophrenic
and let they emotions out
and i doubt they can ever test my crew
take a second, check it, i reckon my records are better than
whatever record you recorded, that’s why your sh-t is through
you f-ckin idiot, i don’t think you get it
i’m one of the greatest ever, period, every syllable is true

[hook: busta rhymes]
now if you ain’t blind
and you ain’t handicapped in your vision
i think it’s simple enough, think that it’s really plain to see
no matter how much you try
no matter how much you make an effort
you n-ggas can never ever really f-ck with me
‘cause i’ll hurt you, and i will learn you a thing or two
and i’ll hurt you, and i’ll finish your career for you, i’ll…

[verse 2: eminem]
sh-t on a mic and do do, my doo-doo, you do not have a fightin’ chance to move you, you were covered in my poo-poo
smothered in my manure while i spit saliva fluid do-do-do-do-do-do g-g-g-goobers are glued to you
you don’t have a clue as to what we’re about to do, do you?
so just sit back and watch somethin’
you just gon’ have an a-chew
you just made me sneeze, i’m allergic to beats like these
please excuse me, my allergies are actin’ up; thanks a lot, scott
you’re probably wonderin’ why there’s thunder
and everyone is runnin’ and duckin’ up
under everything up on the block
‘cause busta bus and flipmode just tip toed into the club
then with shady quietly trying not to start up a riot with doc
but since we all been spotted
we might as well have a party
so gather ’round everybody, come on, let’s get our drink on
and you ain’t got to do nothin’ special for this occasion
just reach in the closet, put something on, and get to the club

[verse 3: busta rhymes]
catch you n-ggas and sn-tch you n-ggas
you bunch of bumblin’ fools
who got me rumblin’ dudes all way down the block
keep on stumblin’ and jumblin’ over their words and vowels
throw in the towel, see you n-ggas is on the clock
and you runnin’ out of time, see, i’m tired of all y’all
m-m-m-mumblin-m-m-mumblin’, n-n-n-gga i got it locked
every single time you put my sh-t in your cd player
and turn up the volume
you bang your head, because your sh-t is not
i continue with crumblin’ n-ggas and tumblin’ n-ggas
you struggle while i humble a n-gga with the glock
then i watch you while i’ll keep on fumblin’
while i got you tr-tr-tremblin’
before one of my n-ggas bust your head with a rock
before i start to do another thing
then to make you crown me the king
with such a b-tter swing, n-gga, follow the flock
now watch my brother bring all my diamonds to summer bling
while i’m climbing and f-ck her
then tell you b-tch to get off my yacht

- busta rhymes lyrics

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