ill hurt you..... and i will learn you a thing or two and ill hurt you..... and ill finish your career for you.....I'll Catch you niggas and snatch you niggas you
(featuring Busta Rhymes) Busta Rhymes and SWV Puff Daddy Remix One time, blowin' your mind (And you don't stop, remix) You're the one for me You can call
in the rug of your choice While it muffles your voice Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold 'Cause if you don't, you'll see
Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
asses denied down the road I take And let me tell you one more thing before I skate If you a fake or a snake, I'mma send you to your grave You wanna
fucking time yet I bring the noise like static, I cause havoc When I grab the mic, I pack a party like traffic You know my style, I got the hip sound I
put I tote twice just in case I gotta shoot you and throw away my future for yo' life I could knock you out, I'd rather stand over you Holdin' a smokin
If I don't respect you I'm ah check you And if I don't kiss you I'm a peck you Right before I wet' chu I sneeze on tracks an' bless you I'm special
You really think I was gon' let you slide Fuckin' wit me you must be outcho mind You really think jail was gon' make thinks right Nigga I will shoot you till you lose yo life I
I say my rhyme, Mark creates The direct hi-tech sound of the dope noise The bass will pound, I hope girls, I hope boys Understand what I'm quoting, I
, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I
Patricia Hearst cause I been in it for a minute Put minutes in till it hurt, not for minute will I let You diminish my men at work And I been hurting
didn't understand me, "Boy, you gon' die just like your daddy? From two to the head, dumped in the riverbed I didn't to hurt you so badly I was young
the verbs, instead of using clips. Check it: I flip styles by the dozen; I-could-even-[too fast] that I was but I wasn't You MC's are slipping into rigor
better believe I keep it comin' Let 'em ride to the rhythm of a criminal, yes sir I'm willin' ta bet cha' when I unload, I reload I aim it and dump,
so I'm down so that you clowns will know Me gettin' burnt or hurt won't be tolerated I got rhymes up the forget it, I'm constipated Yeah slow down baby
I burn eternal mixed wit the inferno So be careful, 'fore I burn you you better learn dude, yeah I heard you But I'ma hurt you, but you don't know, my
