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Busta Rhymes I Will Hurt You

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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