| Yeah from New York to Ca$hville nigga we doin' it real big
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| These niggas ain’t playin' out here man
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| You see them baseball caps with them real big signs
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| I’m aimin' that gat and i’m dumpin' three times
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| BRING IT BACK
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| Yo this is Jamie Foxx
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| I don’t know what the hell you doin' right now
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| Put your blunts down
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| We got a new exclusive
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| Yeah from New York to Ca$hville nigga we doin' it real big
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| These niggas ain’t playin' out here man
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| You see them baseball caps with them real big signs
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| I’m aimin' at that and i’m dumpin' three times
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| Chains one twenty, the house is a mill
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| And the car is one eighty with the rims and the grill
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| When the blood spill
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| Niggas die off of beef rap
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| Drop top Bentley Azzure the roof detach
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| This why ya ho with me, you got the dry balls
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| I spent twelve on the gators with the eye balls
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| Macs, AKs, and all that shit
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| An Automatic 357 with hollowtips
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| Pistol grip pump
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| You should hear it when it dump
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| Got to hold it with rubber gloves just shoot it and it dump
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| Mouth swingin' lookin' like a crack fiend fiendin'
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| I think I see demons
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| And no I ain’t dreamin'
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| I’m schemin'
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| Lookin' for a fool with jewels
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| I’m about to see if its true what an Uzi do
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| Don’t make me hurt you
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| I ain’t 'gon tell you twice
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| I will come and take your life
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| Don’t make me hurt you
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| I ain’t even playin' no games
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| I come through homie sprayin' them thangs
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| Don’t make me hurt you
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| No vest
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| A skinny little nigga no chest
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| No stress
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| I left the scene clean no mess
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| Oh yes
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| I will get it done for fun
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| If he continue to just keep runnin' his tongue
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| My knife 'll hit him right in his lung
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| So if he do pull through he’ll still be gone
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| G Unit South on my neck
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| Don’t need no check
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| I flip mine with the work that I got from my respect
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| I’m there on weekends
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| With Puerto Ricans
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| The five star hotels with females freakin'
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| Nigga stop reachin'
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| My gun shoot around corners
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| So call the coroner
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| I make it hot like a sauna
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| Nine zeros on the check thats lots of cream
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| Ya’ll plot and scheme
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| Fifth kick like a soccer team
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| Ambulance pick you up now they rushin' to save you
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| While I jump in the S5
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| Don’t make me hurt you
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| I ain’t 'gon tell you twice
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| I will come and take your life
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| Don’t make me hurt you
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| I ain’t even playin' no games
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| I come through homie sprayin' them thangs
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| Don’t make me hurt you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Make Me Hurt You , by - Young Buck. Song from the album Dead Wrong Mixtape, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп