lirik lagu bishop lamont - it hurts
[verse 1:]
i’m ballin’
l.a.x., j.f.k. to heathrow
you ballin’
up at the park shootin’ a free throw
put bullets through your peephole for f-ckin’ around with my people
send the grim reaper to reap, sn-tch your soul, call it a repo
i know
n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me
now you know
n-gg-s you can’t f-ck with me
i’m thorough like that brooklyn borough
detroit, down to chicago, p.j.’s and down at magnolia don’t f-ck around
illa, military minded, hood militia, touch a christian and islamic scripture
gangsta, gangsta with a black panther mixture
i’m bout to come back
this rap is pro black
the time is now, i am now, f-ck holdin’ back
aftermath
b-tch don’t you love it?
brought the crown back around, motherf-cker i run it
[chorus:]
my alb-m’s out
rappers cryin’ like little b-tches
listen to ’em they like
oooohhh
my n-gg-s sellin’ millions makin’ millions
almost diamond but you still ain’t gold yet
(i know it hurts)
hear me on the radio and see me
in every video and on all the magazines
(i bet it hurts)
spot me in that new bentley
the bensey or the rover while you still leasin’ that old sh-t
(oow, i know it hurts)
i f-ck ’em when i meet ’em then delete ’em
heard you treat ’em and you still ain’t f-cked yet
(oow)
[verse 2:]
i’m ambidextrous, train for the extras
pistol in either hand, i put a hole through your headrest
the price of success
my guns in excess
for excessive force toward f-ckers that’s thoughtless
a shot and you’re thoughtless
b-tch i won’t miss
i’m too b.i.g. now, you not gon’ me just like chris
no posthumous releases
i blow frames to pieces
your heart rate decreases
your sleep becomes the deepest
what the f-ck? who the f-ck you thought it was?
i never slip, slip in a clip and let you feel slugs
i’m just a backpacker
i’d rather break dance
but i’ll break your neck, f-ckin’ disrespect, take a chance
i’m russian roulette with a bullet in every chamber
bishop lamont the new definition of danger
[chorus:]
my alb-m’s out
rappers cryin’ like little b-tches
listen to ’em they like
oooohhh
my n-gg-s sellin’ millions makin’ millions
almost diamond but you still ain’t gold yet
(i know it hurts)
hear me on the radio and see me in every video and on all the magazines
(i bet it hurts)
spot me in that new bentley
the bensey or the rover while you still leasin’ that old sh-t
(oow, i know it hurts)
i f-ck ’em when i meet ’em then delete ’em
heard you treat ’em and you still ain’t f-cked yet
(oow)
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