| Er er Er er | |
| Don't hurt me Don't hurt me | |
| No more（Young Money） No more | |
| Er er Er er | |
| Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower | |
| But it's “fuck the world”, get a child out her | |
| Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her | |
| Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers | |
| I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour | |
| Married to the game but she broke her vows | |
| That's why my bars are full of broken bottles | |
| And my night stands are full of open Bibles | |
| I think about more than I forget | |
| But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat | |
| And these niggaz know I lay them down, make their bed | |
| Bitches try to kick me while I'm down: I'll break your leg | |
| Money outweighing problems on the triple beam | |
| I'm sticking to the script, you niggaz skipping scenes | |
| Be good or be good at it | |
| Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic | |
| Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's “fuck what they say” | |
| I'm high as a bitch: up, up and away | |
| Man, I come down in a couple of days | |
| OK, you want me up in the cage, then I'll come out in beast mode | |
| I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code | |
| It's Weezy motherf-cker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode | |
| All about my dough but I don't even check the peephole | |
| So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down | |
| No love lost, no love found | |
| It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now | |
| You kicked me when I was down | |
| Fuck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more) | |
| That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you | |
| Bitch you get (no love) | |
| You show me nothing but hate | |
| You ran me into the ground | |
| But what comes around goes around | |
| I don't need you (don't hurt me) | |
| You (don't hurt me no more) | |
| That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you | |
| You get (no love) | |
| Bitch you get (no love) | |
| And I don't need you | |
| Get em | |
| I'm alive again | |
| More alive than I have been in my whole entire life | |
| I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin | |
| To spaz with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most | |
| Shit's finna get thick again | |
| They say the competition is stiff | |
| But I get a hard dick from this sh-t, now stick it in | |
| I ain't never giving in again | |
| Cuss into the wind, complete freedom | |
| Look at these rappers, how I treat them | |
| So why the f-ck would I join them when I beat them | |
| They call me a freak because | |
| I like to spit on these p-ssies fore I eat them | |
| Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage | |
| Where the f-ck is Kanye when you need him? | |
| Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute | |
| Yeah the rap is tight | |
| But I'm fucking with the greatest verse of all time | |
| So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um | |
| Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit | |
| And start over from scratch and write new ones | |
| But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference | |
| When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight | |
| It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump | |
| In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow | |
| Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd | |
| You can see the sparks from hot metal | |
| Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game | |
| I so started to rock fellow | |
| When I'm not even in my harshest | |
| You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow | |
| Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop | |
| I'm standing on my Monopoly board | |
| That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop | |
| Til my hip don't hop anymore | |
| When you so good that you can't say it | |
| Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore | |
| People just get sick cause you spit | |
| These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore | |
| And you can never break my stride | |
| You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow | |
| You'll never take my pride | |
| Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent | |
| Is getting no mercy, mark my words | |
| Ain't letting up, relentless | |
| I smell blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell | |
| Where was you when I fell and needed help up? | |
| You get no love | |
| It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now | |
| You kicked me when I was down | |
| Fuck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more) | |
| That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you | |
| Bitch you get (no love) | |
| You show me nothing but hate | |
| You ran me into the ground | |
| But what comes around goes around | |
| I don't need you (don't hurt me) | |
| You (don't hurt me no more) | |
| That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you | |
| You get (no love) | |
| Bitch you get (no love) | |
| And I don't need you | |
| Bitch You get no love |
| Er er Er er | |
| Don' t hurt me Don' t hurt me | |
| No more Young Money No more | |
| Er er Er er | |
| Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower | |
| But it' s " fuck the world", get a child out her | |
| Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her | |
| Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers | |
| I' m rolling Sweets, I' m smoking sour | |
| Married to the game but she broke her vows | |
| That' s why my bars are full of broken bottles | |
| And my night stands are full of open Bibles | |
| I think about more than I forget | |
| But I don' t go around fire expecting not to sweat | |
| And these niggaz know I lay them down, make their bed | |
| Bitches try to kick me while I' m down: I' ll break your leg | |
| Money outweighing problems on the triple beam | |
| I' m sticking to the script, you niggaz skipping scenes | |
| Be good or be good at it | |
| Fucking right I' ve got my gun, semiCartermatic | |
| Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it' s " fuck what they say" | |
| I' m high as a bitch: up, up and away | |
| Man, I come down in a couple of days | |
| OK, you want me up in the cage, then I' ll come out in beast mode | |
| I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the Gcode | |
| It' s Weezy motherfcker, blood gang and I' m in bleed mode | |
| All about my dough but I don' t even check the peephole | |
| So you can keep knocking but won' t knock me down | |
| No love lost, no love found | |
| It' s a little too late to say that you' re sorry now | |
| You kicked me when I was down | |
| Fuck what you say, just don' t hurt me, don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right bitch: and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| You show me nothing but hate | |
| You ran me into the ground | |
| But what comes around goes around | |
| I don' t need you don' t hurt me | |
| You don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right, and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| You get no love | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| And I don' t need you | |
| Get em | |
| I' m alive again | |
| More alive than I have been in my whole entire life | |
| I can see these people' s ears perk up as I begin | |
| To spaz with the pen, I' m a little bit sicker than most | |
| Shit' s finna get thick again | |
| They say the competition is stiff | |
| But I get a hard dick from this sht, now stick it in | |
| I ain' t never giving in again | |
| Cuss into the wind, complete freedom | |
| Look at these rappers, how I treat them | |
| So why the fck would I join them when I beat them | |
| They call me a freak because | |
| I like to spit on these pssies fore I eat them | |
| Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage | |
| Where the fck is Kanye when you need him? | |
| Snatch the mic from him, bitch I' mma let you finish in a minute | |
| Yeah the rap is tight | |
| But I' m fucking with the greatest verse of all time | |
| So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um | |
| Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit | |
| And start over from scratch and write new ones | |
| But I' m afraid that it ain' t gonna make no difference | |
| When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight | |
| It' s an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump | |
| In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow | |
| Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd | |
| You can see the sparks from hot metal | |
| Coldhearted from the day I Bogarted the game | |
| I so started to rock fellow | |
| When I' m not even in my harshest | |
| You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow | |
| Til I' m toppling from the top I' m not going to stop | |
| I' m standing on my Monopoly board | |
| That means I' m on top of my game and it don' t stop | |
| Til my hip don' t hop anymore | |
| When you so good that you can' t say it | |
| Because it ain' t even cool for you to sound cocky anymore | |
| People just get sick cause you spit | |
| These fools can' t drool or dribble a drop anymore | |
| And you can never break my stride | |
| You never slow the momentum at any moment I' m about to blow | |
| You' ll never take my pride | |
| Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent | |
| Is getting no mercy, mark my words | |
| Ain' t letting up, relentless | |
| I smell blood, I don' t give a fuck: keep giving them hell | |
| Where was you when I fell and needed help up? | |
| You get no love | |
| It' s a little too late to say that you' re sorry now | |
| You kicked me when I was down | |
| Fuck what you say, just don' t hurt me, don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right bitch: and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| You show me nothing but hate | |
| You ran me into the ground | |
| But what comes around goes around | |
| I don' t need you don' t hurt me | |
| You don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right, and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| You get no love | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| And I don' t need you | |
| Bitch You get no love |
| Er er Er er | |
| Don' t hurt me Don' t hurt me | |
| No more Young Money No more | |
| Er er Er er | |
| Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower | |
| But it' s " fuck the world", get a child out her | |
| Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her | |
| Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers | |
| I' m rolling Sweets, I' m smoking sour | |
| Married to the game but she broke her vows | |
| That' s why my bars are full of broken bottles | |
| And my night stands are full of open Bibles | |
| I think about more than I forget | |
| But I don' t go around fire expecting not to sweat | |
| And these niggaz know I lay them down, make their bed | |
| Bitches try to kick me while I' m down: I' ll break your leg | |
| Money outweighing problems on the triple beam | |
| I' m sticking to the script, you niggaz skipping scenes | |
| Be good or be good at it | |
| Fucking right I' ve got my gun, semiCartermatic | |
| Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it' s " fuck what they say" | |
| I' m high as a bitch: up, up and away | |
| Man, I come down in a couple of days | |
| OK, you want me up in the cage, then I' ll come out in beast mode | |
| I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the Gcode | |
| It' s Weezy motherfcker, blood gang and I' m in bleed mode | |
| All about my dough but I don' t even check the peephole | |
| So you can keep knocking but won' t knock me down | |
| No love lost, no love found | |
| It' s a little too late to say that you' re sorry now | |
| You kicked me when I was down | |
| Fuck what you say, just don' t hurt me, don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right bitch: and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| You show me nothing but hate | |
| You ran me into the ground | |
| But what comes around goes around | |
| I don' t need you don' t hurt me | |
| You don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right, and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| You get no love | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| And I don' t need you | |
| Get em | |
| I' m alive again | |
| More alive than I have been in my whole entire life | |
| I can see these people' s ears perk up as I begin | |
| To spaz with the pen, I' m a little bit sicker than most | |
| Shit' s finna get thick again | |
| They say the competition is stiff | |
| But I get a hard dick from this sht, now stick it in | |
| I ain' t never giving in again | |
| Cuss into the wind, complete freedom | |
| Look at these rappers, how I treat them | |
| So why the fck would I join them when I beat them | |
| They call me a freak because | |
| I like to spit on these pssies fore I eat them | |
| Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage | |
| Where the fck is Kanye when you need him? | |
| Snatch the mic from him, bitch I' mma let you finish in a minute | |
| Yeah the rap is tight | |
| But I' m fucking with the greatest verse of all time | |
| So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um | |
| Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit | |
| And start over from scratch and write new ones | |
| But I' m afraid that it ain' t gonna make no difference | |
| When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight | |
| It' s an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump | |
| In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow | |
| Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd | |
| You can see the sparks from hot metal | |
| Coldhearted from the day I Bogarted the game | |
| I so started to rock fellow | |
| When I' m not even in my harshest | |
| You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow | |
| Til I' m toppling from the top I' m not going to stop | |
| I' m standing on my Monopoly board | |
| That means I' m on top of my game and it don' t stop | |
| Til my hip don' t hop anymore | |
| When you so good that you can' t say it | |
| Because it ain' t even cool for you to sound cocky anymore | |
| People just get sick cause you spit | |
| These fools can' t drool or dribble a drop anymore | |
| And you can never break my stride | |
| You never slow the momentum at any moment I' m about to blow | |
| You' ll never take my pride | |
| Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent | |
| Is getting no mercy, mark my words | |
| Ain' t letting up, relentless | |
| I smell blood, I don' t give a fuck: keep giving them hell | |
| Where was you when I fell and needed help up? | |
| You get no love | |
| It' s a little too late to say that you' re sorry now | |
| You kicked me when I was down | |
| Fuck what you say, just don' t hurt me, don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right bitch: and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| You show me nothing but hate | |
| You ran me into the ground | |
| But what comes around goes around | |
| I don' t need you don' t hurt me | |
| You don' t hurt me no more | |
| That' s right, and I don' t need you, don' t want to see you | |
| You get no love | |
| Bitch you get no love | |
| And I don' t need you | |
| Bitch You get no love |
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