HURTWORLD '99
City Morgue
HURTWORLD '99 歌詞
WNDWS
Yung Germ
Talk shit, get hit
One for the Dobermans and two for the pits (Hurt, hurt)
Talk shit, get hit
One just to bury ya, and two if we miss (Hurt, hurt)
You get H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Yeah)
We dont talk because I do not like you (Okay)
Quite frankly, I think I do wanna fight you (Wassup?)
In your stomach, I wonder what a knife do? (Okay)
Get insane , **** around and I might just bite you (Ahaha)
Whats your name, buddy? Nobody knows (Okay)
If I see you here again, you better stay on your toes (Hurt)
Watch your weight, youre too easy to throw (Huh?)
Put you in a clinch and catch a knee to your nose (Okay)
You get hit (Hit), I leave you faceless
I pull the clutch in, and then I stick-shift
Im throwin question mark kicks, elbows and Narcis
Put him in a guillotine like, 'Oh no, he got me' (Hurt)
Talk shit, get hit
One for the Dobermans and two for the pits (Hurt, hurt)
Talk shit, get hit
One just to bury ya, and two if we miss (Hurt, hurt)
You get H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Sleezy)
H-U-R-T, shoot out my RV (Boom boom)
Press a button on the Rari, I dont do car keys (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I just sell them hard kis (Work), ****in on Barbies (Slide)
I dont drink Bacardi ( No-no), I shoot up ya party (Boom boom)
Need the mop sticks (Boom), got them Glock sticks (Boom)
Got two sticks on me, it aint chopsticks(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Got the Rottweilers (Sleezy), got the barbwire (**** outta here)
Got the carbon fiber (Boom), take my gun and sodomize ya (Boom boom)
Talk shit, get hit
One for the Dobermans and two for the pits (Hurt, hurt)
Talk shit, get hit
One just to bury ya, and two if we miss (Hurt, hurt)
You get H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)
H-U-R-T, H-U-R-T (Hurt)