Young Buck - Don't Make Me Hurt You! lyrics

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Young Buck - Don't Make Me Hurt You! lyrics

(feat. Tony Yayo) Yeah from New York to Ca$hville n***a we doin' it real big These n***as ain't playin' out here man [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] You see them baseball caps with them real big signs I'm aimin' that gat and i'm dumpin' three times [Whoo Kid:] BRING IT BACK [Jamie Foxx:] Yo this is Jamie Foxx I don't know what the hell you doin' right now Put your blunts down We got a new exclusive [Tony Yayo:] Yeah from New York to Ca$hville n***a we doin' it real big These n***as ain't playin' out here man [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] You see them baseball caps with them real big signs I'm aimin' at that and i'm dumpin' three times Chains one twenty, the house is a mill And the car is one eighty with the rims and the grill When the blood spill n***as die off of beef rap Drop top Bentley Azzure the roof detach This why ya ho with me, you got the dry balls I spent twelve on the gators with the eye balls [Verse 2: Young Buck] Macs, AKs, and all that sh** An Automatic 357 with hollowtips Pistol grip pump You should hear it when it dump Got to hold it with rubber gloves just shoot it and it dump Mouth swingin' lookin' like a crack fiend fiendin' I think I see demons And no I ain't dreamin' I'm schemin' Lookin' for a fool with j**els I'm about to see if its true what an Uzi do [Chorus: Young Buck] Don't make me hurt you I ain't 'gon tell you twice I will come and take your life Don't make me hurt you I ain't even playin' no games I come through homie sprayin' them thangs Don't make me hurt you [Verse 2: Young Buck] No vest A skinny little n***a no chest No stress I left the scene clean no mess Oh yes I will get it done for fun If he continue to just keep runnin' his tongue My knife 'll hit him right in his lung So if he do pull through he'll still be gone G Unit South on my neck Don't need no check I flip mine with the work that I got from my respect [Verse 3: Tony Yayo] I'm there on weekends With Puerto Ricans The five star hotels with females freakin' n***a stop reachin' My gun shoot around corners So call the coroner I make it hot like a sauna Nine zeros on the check thats lots of cream Ya'll plot and scheme Fifth kick like a soccer team Ambulance pick you up now they rushin' to save you While I jump in the S5 [Chorus: Young Buck] Don't make me hurt you I ain't 'gon tell you twice I will come and take your life Don't make me hurt you I ain't even playin' no games I come through homie sprayin' them thangs Don't make me hurt you

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