Chamillionaire - Hurtin' Em Bad lyrics

[Chorus] Yeah n***a we hurtin' em' bad Droppin' these bangin' a** beats Better go warn ya n***az because Chamillion is comin' with heat n***az gon' recognize the realest Soon as it hit the streets n***az be thinkin' they runnin' sh** But all that noise gon' seize [Verse] You don't want me to bat, I'ma bad a** n***a Can't let it go when I grab that n***a you a hold up n***a I'ma grab that n***a If you thought like me you would've had that n***a See you drop-out in a chrome Impala Make a u-turn groupies gon' follow When I spit sh** man the hoes gon' holla Cuz I'm worth more then a million dollars But I can't let the money go to my head It's goin to my neck and my wrist instead I do a lil dirt and bust a lil lead ? Room see the pent I'ma roast on ya fed ? Make a lil bread and spread a lil love Pour a lil liquor and take a lil chug Ya girls in love dog and that's because I smiled at her with a mouth full of gold slugs [Chorus] [Verse] The world ain't ready so we gon' shock it The industry me and Herc gon' lock it Billboards, don't bring up the topic Cuz I'm bout to go into everybody pocket Ya album oh no don't drop it Call ya record label tell em' to stop it n***az gon' knock it and baller block it I sold all out gotta re-stock it Hear me overseas gotta get shipped up Money in the mail, stamps get licked up I'm tellin' ya dog, ain't no mix up mine get picked up and yours get ripped up Bump in the club everybody get buck I'm like a bullet who wanna get struck? It's pure sk**, I don't need to get luck Ya girl out shoppin' tryna get fixed up She know I wanna s** some Attitude you better check some Better not try to disrespect-some I'm comin' round there tryna collect some If you owe some cheddar to me Far away is better to be Don't wanna go to war better retreat I get a win and you dealin' with me, What!? [Chorus] [2 Men Talking] [Verse] We hurt a n***a bad whole body swell up Better yet so he can't never get up Ain't nothin' that another n***a can't tell us So some of y'all boys need to shut the hell up Ya heard, I'm in a zone can't be disturbed I can describe my style is 2 words The sh** (oh really?), every single verse If I drop on the 4th they scared on the 3rd I'ma big dog, you just a lil puppy I'ma made man, you just got lucky I'ma wildcat like them boys in Kentucky I'm comin' to, hurt a n***a bad like Chucky Never was a weak n***a got it messed up We bout to, run this you better rest up I don't care if a hater zip his vest up I'ma blow his chest up, aim for the neck up [Chorus (repeat 2x)]