Make It Hurt lyrics
Song information
Artist: Busta Rhymes
Album: Genesis
Lyrics
We gon change things
Yea, genesis niggas, can I introduce ya'll the the muthafucking new millineum
Bounce
Yea, 2001 hot shit, hot shit, c'mon
All my niggas in the place all my bitches in the place
C'mon, c'mon lets get to it, lets get to it, lets get to it
All my niggas and my bitches lets get to it
New millenium nigga bounce, new millenium bounce, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Ayyo its cold than a muthafucka who just let the hawk in nigga guess who just
Walked in
Lenchmost mix'em up another nigga sit up on benchbroke
Then I step up in a trechcoat nigga
Got no time to be fuckin with one around my niggas
Let me loosin up my broad strap round my nigga(listen up)
Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up and got u niggas
Spittin up (shit)
No pain nigga, neva no gain nigga no strain ohh the in da my cogain music
Spit that vinum, pretty thick bitches walk by if you let they pussy printing
Thru they denums
Take her for a ride around the block, let her enjoy the air drop her off let
Her walk the strip
Aint it funny how nature work, make bitches want to bounce on a nigga til they
Make it hurt c'mon
Chorus
Shake yo shit until u make it hurt
Throw yo pussy till you make it hurt
Pop that shit till you make it hurt
Bounce till u really want to make it hurt
Now bang your head until u make it hurt, c'mon
Stump ya feet until u make it hurt
Pound that shit until u make it hurt, until we make it hurt, now lets make it
Hurt c'mon
Are we ever going to stop nigga
Heck no, should have let me whip the muthafucka from the get go nigga
Let go fo u make a nigga want to let the tech blow
Bitches dancing like a step-show nigga
Violate nigga, you gets no love kiddo, only give a nigga show love diddo
Ya shit so little, fuck gives a nigga a riddle, fuck around and turn ya wife
Into a widow
Nitro nigga, make u want to wild on da floor, like a bunch of little pshyco
Niggas
Presto see we go a expo of bitches in here, wildin like a bunch of lesbo bithces
The best show of bitches some electro bitches c'mon
Get on ur mark and ready set go bitches
Then we go and add a little propain to it
Then we send another whole flame to it
Clear everything in my path, before I split u in half
You wack nigga betta get you a staff, feak bitches try to hit me with math
Brushin of wack niggas while seeing bitches giving me ass, yo
And let me more hot shit just for the record and make bitches want to get
Ass naked, c'mon
Party chicks you are the last out, betta yet you muthafuckas party until you
Pass out
Chorus
Throw yall hands up high yall
Light yo l get high yall
Shit u can't denie yall
Dont lie yall, dont try yall
All my niggas inside yall, c'mon
Lets start that shit yall, c'mon
And you know we wont quit, bang niggas with hit afta hit yall
C'mon
In the mean time nigga just pass me the heni, c'mon
Little chris and a bottle of the remi
Write a hit, still sortin' it out, flip mode up in this mothafucka
Nigga watcha talkin about? hold up
A lot of people aint compatible nigga, they be buggin on how a nigga spend
Capital nigga
Aint it funny how nature work
Hot shit will make her bounce til she really want to make it hurt
Chrous