Chamillionaire

Hurtin Em Bad

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)