Make it hurt

Make it hurt Lyrics

We gon' change things
Yea, Genesis niggaz
We gotta introduce y'all to the motherf**kin new millenium bounce
Yea, two - thousand and one hot sh*t hot sh*t c'mon
All my niggaz in the place, all my b**ches in the place
C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
Let's get to it, let's get to it
All my niggaz and my b**ches let's get to it
New milleni - nigga bounce, new millenium bounce
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

{Verse One}
Aiyyo it's colder than a muh'f**ka, who just let the hawk in?
Nigga guess who just walked in?
Lynch, most (?) makes them other niggaz sit upon the bench broke
Then I step up in a trenchcoat nigga
Got no time to be f**kin with them wonderama niggaz
Let me loosen up your bra - strap mama nigga
LISTEN UP! Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up
And got you niggaz spittin up sh*t
No pain, nigga never no gain, nigga no strain
O. D. into my cocaine music
Spit that venom; pretty thick b**ches walk by
If you let 'em pussy printin through they denim
Take her for a ride 'round the block, let her enjoy the whip
Drop her off, let her walk the strip
Ain't it funny how nature work?
Make b**ches wanna bounce on a nigga 'til they make it hurt, c'mon

Chorus
Shake yo' sh*t until you make it hurt
Throw yo' pussy 'til you make it hurt
Pop that sh*t until you make it hurt
Bounce 'til you really wanna make it hurt
Now bang yo' head until you make it hurt
C'mon, stomp yo' feet until we make it hurt
Pound that sh*t until we make it hurt
Until we make it hurt, now let's make it hurt

{Verse Two}
Are we ever gonna stop nigga? HECK NO!
sh*t now let me rip the muh'f**ka from the get - go, nigga
Let go 'fore you make a nigga wanna let the tec blow
b**ches dancin like a stepshow, nigga
Violate nigga, you gets no love, ghetto
Only give a nigga show love ditto
Your clique too little, f**k givin niggaz a riddle
f**k around I turn your wife into a widow
Nitro nigga, make you wanna wild on the floor
Like a bunch of little psycho niggaz
Presto, sh*t we got a expo of b**ches in here
Whylin like a bunch of lesbo b**ches
The best show of b**ches, so electro b**ches, c'mon
Get on your mark, get ready set go b**ches
Then we go and add a little propane to it
Then we send another whole flame through it
Clear everything in my path, before I split you in half
You wack nigga, better get you a staff
The freak b**ches try to hit me with math
Brushin off wack niggaz while them same b**ches givin me ass, yo
Now let me give you more hot sh*t, just for the record
And make b**ches wanna get ass - naked, c'mon
Party 'til you wanna lash out
Better yet, y'all niggaz party 'til you motherf**kin pass out!

Chorus

{Verse Three}
C'mon! Throw yo' hands up high y'all
Light yo' L, get high y'all
sh*t you can't deny y'all
Don't lie y'all, don't try y'all
All my niggaz inside y'all
C'mon, let's start that sh*t y'all
C'mon, and you know we won't quit
Then bang niggaz with hit after hit y'all, c'mon
In the meantime nigga just pass me the Henny, c'mon
Little Cris' and a bottle of the Remi
Write a bit and STILL sortin it out
Flipmode up in this muh'f**ka nigga, whatchu talkin about?
Hold up - a lot of people ain't compatible nigga
They be buggin on how a nigga spend capital nigga
Ain't it funny how nature work?
Hot sh*t'll make 'em bounce 'til she really wanna make it hurt, c'mon

Chorus repeat 2X