You Wanna Hurt Mase? Lyrics - Singles - Mase

1 - Do you really wanna hurt Mase? 

Or do you really wanna make me cry? 

Or is it really that you envy Mase? 

Or you don't really wanna see me fly? 

Do you really wanna hurt Mase? 

Or do you really wanna make me cry? 

Or is it really that you envy Mase? 

Or you don't really wanna see me fly? 

Now you don't wanna see me angry 

Ain't enough cops or cuffs to chain me 

Days to arraign me, KKK's to hang me, insane me 

Ya need ice picks to bang me 

Need more than a straight jacket to restrain me 

Or more guns with my prints for you to frame me and mame me 

Nigga, look at you and look at us 

My duns don't fuss, Harlem win you with a thrush 

Nigga you better hush, I can mess out the cave 

Niggas still get touched 

And them little ones you bust ain't enough for us 

Listen here, Mase'll make you disappear 

And yo' mouth'll be the reason that you missed this year 

Man who needs ya? You don't need me, I don't need you neither 

That's why my next Lex gon' be a two seater 

And the things I do to you won't leave you beautiful 

And though yo' feelin' fuck me, I'm feelin' mutual 

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From the M to the A nigga dollar sign E 

Come around money if you ever tryin' to find me 

I was murder for six years, seen no clean from it 

Drop murder off, Mase woke up at Teen Summit 

My niggas joke, niggas broke, kill a laugh 

I got power, make a call, get a mil' in cash 

Like my money and ya ain't 'cause they don't tax me 

Actually, anything you got to ask me, fax me 

I'm no Beamer dreamer, I'm a Bentley man 

Car totally smashed threw out 50 grand 

How ya figure ya bigger when Mase that nigga 

And every style I deliver come with much charisma 

Knock it off, now will ya , I'm the one that bitches live for 

Don't get me wrong you niggas make it hot I make it sizzler 

And I don't know you cats, so don't you get familiar 

And if you violate me and mine I guarentee I peel ya 

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If I ever whisper on a remix, I got C-chips 

Time is money, when you talk gotta be quick 

I don't see how ya'll hang or even be wit 

Niggas ridin' in the Benz with only one V-6 

But I know how it is when ya go into the bar 

Got girls overreact, they thowin' you a star 

Got niggas player hatin' don't even know who you are 

And go as far as leavin' bullet holes in yo' car 

When you're from Harlem World niggas never see yo' views 

They wait for you to flop or be on BET News 

All they see the G's and jewels, V's that ya cruise 

Being the underdogs, they can't wait to see us lose 

Don't hate me, thank me 

I don't get mad when nigga's bitches prank me 

Make you cranky to see me places that you can't be 

I'm too pretty to let you niggas shank me 

And frankly, know you probably hate me cause you ain't me 

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