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LOVE HURTS REMIX "EXCLUSIVE" | ON A SERIOUS NOTE
LOVE HURTS REMIX "EXCLUSIVE"
FUCK LIFE IT JUST AINT RIGHT
MY WIFE WANNA ACT TRIFE
AND HATE THAT SHIT
GOT ME THINKING DAMN NIGGA WHY YOU DATE THAT BITCH
BUT KILL ME FOR LOVING YOU RIGHT
HUGGING YOU TIGHT
SAY THAT YOU THE BEST THING IN MY WHOLE LIFE
PLEASE I DON'T EVEN NEED THE DRAMA
GOT YOUR MAMMA FLIPPING
TALKING BOUT SHE WISHING THAT I SPEAK TO YOU CALMER
BUT ALL THE WORDS IN MY VOCAB
IS SO BAD
MIND AS WELL, HIT ME NOW CUZ YOU'LL BE MO MAD BUT
FIRST BEFORE THE FLIPPING AND DISSING WE HUGGING AND KISSING
ONE TIME TO MANY NOW YOU HITTING AND MISSING
SO I SCREAM OUT BITCHING
AND START SPITTING
ARGUMENT PROGRESSING CAUSE
YOU SAID YOU WONT LISTEN
YOU OVERLY EXCITED
SO I SPEAK WHEN YOUR TIRED
BUT THE ONLY THING YOU DO IS TELLING ME TO KEEP QUIET
WONT EVEN DARE I CARE
IF HOW I FEEL IS REAL
GOT NIGGAS I DON'T EVEN KNOW TELLING ME TO CHILL
MY ATTITUDE IS RUDE
CAUSE IM CONFUSED
YOU TELLING ME TO KEEP
COOL BUT FUCK YOU BULLSHIT
ONLY THING YOU DO IS FLIP
AND TALK SHIT
HUNG OUT WITH THE WRONG CATS
I DID A SONG BOUT THAT
ONE DAY I DAY SMACKED YOU IN THE FACE I KNOW IM WRONG BOUT THAT
BUT YO
YOU NEED TO SLOW YOUR ROLE
CAUSE YOU KNOW
THAT YOU OWE ME SO MUCH
YOUR FLIPPING AND SHIT MAKES ME WANNA GO NUTS
THAT WHY I DON CARE AND
I WONT CARE CAUSE IT AINT FAIR
TELL ME CALM DOWN
WELL IM CALM NOW TALK TO ME
PULL ME TO THE SIDE HOLD MY HAND WALK WITH ME
DON YOU KNOW TIMES IS HARD FOR NIGGAS
WHEN IT'S ROUGH IT GETS WORST
THERE AINT NO GOD FOR NIGGAS
GOOD JOBS FOR NIGGAS
POLICE CARS FOR NIGGAS
WANT ME TO HUSTLE SO I COULD
BE BEHIND BARS FOR YEARS
OR LET ME FIND OUT THAT THEM HOODRATS
THAT YOU RAN WITH WAY BACK
TELLING YOU TO SAY THAT
OVER SOME PAYBACK
CAUSE I BOUGHT YOU ALL THAT
THEY JEALOUS
AND THEY DON GET THAT FROM
NONE OF THEIR FELLAS
WE HAD A CHILD TOGETHER
BUT IT DIED SO I CRIED
ONLY THING KEEPING MY LOVE ALIVE
WAS INSIDE YOU
FOOLISH OF ME TO LET YOU GAS ME UP, COULD OF HAD A HUNDRED
GIRLS BUT THEY ASHY DUCKS
I LET THEM PASS ME UP TO LET YOU SCRATCH ME UP
AND LEAVE ME ON MY BIRTHDAY
SO YOU CAN LAUGH AND FUCK
I SWEAR I HAD ENOUGH
I WANNA BLAST YOU UP
AND FUCK EVERYONE OF YOUR FRIENDS FOR REVENGE AND BUCK THEM,
MY FAVORITE WORD IS FUCK THEM
THAT'S RIGHT FUCK YOU
I'LL KILL YOUR BITCH ASS CREW AND
BUST YOU IN HEARTBEAT
DRAG YOU ON THE FLOOR
SCRAPING YOUR FACE ON THE CONCRETE,
AINT MY FAULT YOUR BLOOD STAINS THE ASPHALT
GET CAUGHT WITH A NUMBER AND I'LL KILL
YOUR LOVER
THAT'S WORD TO YOUR MOTHER
REVENGE IS BITTER
DO WHAT YOU FEELS REAL BITCH
MY PAY BACK IS BIGGER
AND FOR THAT OTHER NIGGA
WHEN YOU OUT THERE WITH HER
HIT YOU IN YOUR CHEST
FIND MY SHIT UP IN YOUR LIVER
AND YOU UP IN A RIVER
WITH An OPEN THROAT
TWENTY STAB WOUNDS IN YOUR FACE
AND I HOPE YOU FLOAT
THERE'S A STREET SONG SAYING THAT THE GOOD DIE YOUNG
BUT THEY DON LIVE ON AND THAT'S RIGHT YOU GONE
I WANNA STRANGLE YOUR ASS
MANGLE YOUR ASS
CUT YOU IN HALF
SPIT IN YOUR SPACE
PISS IN YOUR PLACE
FIST IN YOUR FACE
FUCKING YOU UP AND CUTTING YOU UP IS JUS NOT ENOUGH
LAUGHING WHILE YOUR BLEEDING
HOPING YOU DROWN ON MY SEAMAN
STOMP YOU ON YOUR CHEST
CUT THE NIPPLES OFF YOUR BREAST
BURN THEM JUS LIKE TOAST
THEN FED EX TO CARLOS
CUT YOU UP IN LITTLE PIECES
EAT YOU UP SPIT ON THE FECES
THEN STOMP YOU TO IT PLEASES
BURN ALL YOUR CRAP
BITCH I BOUGHT ALL THAT
YOU WAS A BUM WHEN I MET YOU
AND A BITCH WHEN I SEXED YOU
THAT'S WHY I DISRESPECT YOU
AND WILL NEVER PROTECT YOU
CANT EVEN FORGET YOU
AND WHEN I COME TO CHECK YOU
IT WONT BE TO CHECK YOU IT JUS BE TO WET YOU
AND WHOEVER YOU WITH
KILL TEN BITCHES WITH ONE BRICK
AND A WHOLE HOOD OF BITCHES WITH AT LEAST TWO TRIPS
I'M TIRED OF DUM SHIT YOU DUM BITCH
GET THE GUN CLIP, CLICK
THEN PUT THE GUN TO YOUR HIP
RUNNING YOUR LIP
FUNNY BUT ONLY MONEY COULD FLIP
REAL NIGGAS BURY THE SHIT
SO IN FLURRY YOUR HIT
TWO IN THE TIT
ONE IN THE DIC OF NIGGA YOU WITH
THEN PUT THE GUN TO MY HEAD KILL MYSELF THEN IM DEAD
NUFF SAID
ON A SERIOUS NOTE