Busta Rhymes 15 - Make It Hurt Lyrics
We gon' change things
Yea, Genesis n____z
We gotta introduce y'all to the m_________in new millenium bounce
Yea, two-thousand and one hot s___ hot s___ c'mon
All my n____z in the place, all my b____es in the place
C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
Let's get to it, let's get to it
All my n____z and my b____es let's get to it
New milleni-n____ bounce, new millenium bounce
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
[Verse One]
Aiyyo it's colder than a muh'f___a, who just let the hawk in?
n____ guess who just walked in?
Lynch, most (?) makes them other n____z sit upon the bench broke
Then I step up in a trenchcoat n____
Got no time to be f___in with them wonderama n____z
Let me loosen up your bra-strap mama n____
LISTEN UP! Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up
and got you n____z spittin up s___
No pain, n____ never no gain, n____ no strain
O.D. into my cocaine music
Spit that venom; pretty thick b____es walk by
If you let 'em p____ printin through they denim
Take her for a ride 'round the block, let her enjoy the whip
Drop her off, let her walk the strip
Ain't it funny how nature work?
Make b____es wanna bounce on a n____ 'til they make it hurt, c'mon
[Chorus]
Shake yo' s___ until you make it hurt
Throw yo' p____ 'til you make it hurt
Pop that s___ until you make it hurt
Bounce 'til you really wanna make it hurt
Now bang yo' head until you make it hurt
C'mon, stomp yo' feet until we make it hurt
Pound that s___ until we make it hurt
Until we make it hurt, now let's make it hurt
[Verse Two]
Are we ever gonna stop n____? HECK NO!
s___ now let me rip the muh'f___a from the get-go, n____
Let go 'fore you make a n____ wanna let the tec blow
b____es dancin like a stepshow, n____
Violate n____, you gets no love, ghetto
Only give a n____ show love ditto
Your clique too little, f___ givin n____z a riddle
f___ around I turn your wife into a widow
Nitro n____, make you wanna wild on the floor
like a bunch of little psycho n____z
Presto, s___ we got a expo of b____es in here
Whylin like a bunch of lesbo b____es
The best show of b____es, so electro b____es, c'mon
Get on your mark, get ready set go b____es
Then we go and add a little propane to it
Then we send another whole flame through it
Clear everything in my path, before I split you in half
You wack n____, better get you a staff
The freak b____es try to hit me with math
Brushin off wack n____z while them same b____es givin me a__, yo
Now let me give you more hot s___, just for the record
and make b____es wanna get a__-naked, c'mon
Party 'til you wanna lash out
Better yet, y'all n____z party 'til you m_________in pass out!
[Chorus]
[Verse Three]
C'mon! Throw yo' hands up high y'all
Light yo' L, get high y'all
s___ you can't deny y'all
Don't lie y'all, don't try y'all
All my n____z inside y'all
C'mon, let's start that s___ y'all
C'mon, and you know we won't quit
Then bang n____z with hit after hit y'all, c'mon
In the meantime n____ just pass me the Henny, c'mon
Little Cris' and a bottle of the Remi
Write a bit and STILL sortin it out
Flipmode up in this muh'f___a n____, whatchu talkin about?
Hold up - a lot of people ain't compatible n____
They be buggin on how a n____ spend capital n____
Ain't it funny how nature work?
Hot s___'ll make 'em bounce 'til she really wanna make it hurt, c'mon
[Chorus - repeat 2X]
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