I'll Hurt You (remix) Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

Yeah 

Guess who it is 

Aayo Dre I think they in trouble 

Scott Storch why you have to do it like this to 'em? 

Feels like a new day 

Listen 

Now every time I come in, I hit ya niggas with shit 

Regardless, you get retarted and then niggas ain't got a clue 

On how the fuck I do what I do or 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 nigga that could ever come 

And spitefully turn the place into a muthafuckin' zoo 

Than I come in, I still go crazy sh sh sh shit 

Ma, ma, ma, makin' n, ni, ni niggas do exactly what I want 'em to 

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From my point of view instead of tryin' to step up 

You still tryin' to play catch up and keep up with the way ya nigga grew 

These niggas panic and frett and get schizophrenic 

And let they emotions out and I doubt they could ever touch my crew 

Take a second, check it, I reckon my records are better than 

Whatever record you recorded that why your shit is through 

You fuckin' idiot I don't think you get it 

I'm one of the greatest ever period every syllable is true 

Now if you ain't blind and you ain't handicapped in your vision 

I think it's simple or nothing that it's really plain to see 

No matter how much you try, no matter how much you make an effort 

You niggas could never ever really fuck wit 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 

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Catch you niggas and snatch you niggas 

You bunch of bumblin' fools who got me grumblin' dudes 

All the way down the block 

Keep 'em stumblin' and jumblin' over they wall 

Jump ours throw in the towel see you niggas is on the clock 

And you wanna know the time, see you tired of all your 

Ma, ma mumblin', ma, ma mumblin', na, na nigga I got it locked 

Every single time you put my shit in the CD playa 

And turn up the volume you bang your head 

Because this shit'll knock ock 

Continue to crumblin' niggas and tumblin' niggas 

You struggle while I humble a niggas wit the glock 

Than I watch you while I keep a fumblin' 

While I got you ta tre tremblin' 

For one of my niggas bust your head wit a rock 

Before I start to do another thing I'ma make you crown 

Me the king wit such a butter swing nigga follow the flock 

Now watch my brother bring all my diamonds 

The summer bling when I'm climbin' and from a glimpse 

Tell you bitch to get of my yatch 

Now if you ain't blind and you ain't handicapped in your vision 

I think it's simple or nothing that it's really plain to see 

No matter how much you try no matter how much you make 

An effort you niggas could never ever really fuck wit 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 

Flipmode, Aftermath 

Flipmode, Aftermath 

Flipmode, Aftermath 

It's official, it's official 

It's official, it's official