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Make It Hurt

Genesis专辑

  • 作词 : T. Smith/J. Yancey
    作曲 : T. Smith/J. Yancey
    We gon' change things
    Yea, Genesis ******z
    We gotta introduce y'all to the mother****** new millenium bounce
    Yea, two-thousand and one hot ************t hot ************t c'mon
    All my ******z in the place, all my ************es in the place
    C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
    Let's get to it, let's get to it
    All my ******z and my ************es let's get to it
    New milleni-****** bounce, new millenium bounce
    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Verse One]
    Aiyyo it's colder than a muh'******a, who just let the hawk in?
    ****** guess who just walked in?
    Lynch, most (?) makes them other ******z sit upon the bench broke
    Then I step up in a trenchcoat ******
    Got no time to be ****** with them wonderama ******z
    Let me loosen up your bra-strap mama ******
    LISTEN UP!
    Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up and got you ******z spittin up
    ************T No pain, ****** never no gain, ****** no strain
    O.D. into my ******* music
    Spit that venom; pretty thick ************es walk by
    If you let 'em ************ 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 ************es wanna bounce on a ****** 'til they make it hurt, c'mon [Chorus]
    Shake yo' ************t until you make it hurt
    Throw yo' ************ 'til you make it hurt
    Pop that ************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 ************t until we make it hurt
    Until we make it hurt, now let's make it hurt [Verse Two]
    Are we ever gonna stop ******?
    HECK NO! ************t now let me rip the muh'******a from the get-go, ******
    Let go 'fore you make a ****** wanna let the tec blow
    ************es dancin like a stepshow, ******
    Violate ******, you gets no love, ghetto
    Only give a ****** show love ditto
    Your clique too little, ****** givin ******z a riddle
    ****** around
    I turn your wife into a widow
    Nitro ******, make you wanna wild on the floor like a bunch of little psycho ******z
    Presto, ************t we got a expo of ************es in here
    Whylin like a bunch of le************o ************es
    The best show of ************es, so electro ************es, c'mon
    Get on your mark, get ready set go ************es
    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 ******, better get you a staff
    The freak ************es try to hit me with math
    Bru************n off wack ******z while them same ************es givin me ass, yo
    Now let me give you more hot ************t, just for the record and make ************es wanna get ass-naked, c'mon
    Party 'til you wanna lash out
    Better yet, y'all ******z party 'til you mother****** pass out! [Chorus] [Verse Three]
    C'mon! Throw yo' hands up high y'all
    Light yo'
    L, get high y'all
    ************t you can't deny y'all
    Don't lie y'all, don't try y'all
    All my ******z inside y'all
    C'mon, let's start that ************t y'all
    C'mon, and you know we won't quit
    Then bang ******z with hit after hit y'all, c'mon
    In the meantime ****** 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'******a ******, whatchu talkin about?
    Hold up - a lot of people ain't compatible ******
    They be buggin on how a ****** spend capital ******
    Ain't it funny how nature work?
    Hot ************t'll make 'em bounce 'til she really wanna make it hurt, c'mon [Chorus - repeat 2X]
  • 作词 : T. Smith/J. Yancey
    作曲 : T. Smith/J. Yancey
    We gon' change things
    Yea, Genesis ******z
    We gotta introduce y'all to the mother****** new millenium bounce
    Yea, two-thousand and one hot ************t hot ************t c'mon
    All my ******z in the place, all my ************es in the place
    C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
    Let's get to it, let's get to it
    All my ******z and my ************es let's get to it
    New milleni-****** bounce, new millenium bounce
    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Verse One]
    Aiyyo it's colder than a muh'******a, who just let the hawk in?
    ****** guess who just walked in?
    Lynch, most (?) makes them other ******z sit upon the bench broke
    Then I step up in a trenchcoat ******
    Got no time to be ****** with them wonderama ******z
    Let me loosen up your bra-strap mama ******
    LISTEN UP!
    Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up and got you ******z spittin up
    ************T No pain, ****** never no gain, ****** no strain
    O.D. into my ******* music
    Spit that venom; pretty thick ************es walk by
    If you let 'em ************ 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 ************es wanna bounce on a ****** 'til they make it hurt, c'mon [Chorus]
    Shake yo' ************t until you make it hurt
    Throw yo' ************ 'til you make it hurt
    Pop that ************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 ************t until we make it hurt
    Until we make it hurt, now let's make it hurt [Verse Two]
    Are we ever gonna stop ******?
    HECK NO! ************t now let me rip the muh'******a from the get-go, ******
    Let go 'fore you make a ****** wanna let the tec blow
    ************es dancin like a stepshow, ******
    Violate ******, you gets no love, ghetto
    Only give a ****** show love ditto
    Your clique too little, ****** givin ******z a riddle
    ****** around
    I turn your wife into a widow
    Nitro ******, make you wanna wild on the floor like a bunch of little psycho ******z
    Presto, ************t we got a expo of ************es in here
    Whylin like a bunch of le************o ************es
    The best show of ************es, so electro ************es, c'mon
    Get on your mark, get ready set go ************es
    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 ******, better get you a staff
    The freak ************es try to hit me with math
    Bru************n off wack ******z while them same ************es givin me ass, yo
    Now let me give you more hot ************t, just for the record and make ************es wanna get ass-naked, c'mon
    Party 'til you wanna lash out
    Better yet, y'all ******z party 'til you mother****** pass out! [Chorus] [Verse Three]
    C'mon! Throw yo' hands up high y'all
    Light yo'
    L, get high y'all
    ************t you can't deny y'all
    Don't lie y'all, don't try y'all
    All my ******z inside y'all
    C'mon, let's start that ************t y'all
    C'mon, and you know we won't quit
    Then bang ******z with hit after hit y'all, c'mon
    In the meantime ****** 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'******a ******, whatchu talkin about?
    Hold up - a lot of people ain't compatible ******
    They be buggin on how a ****** spend capital ******
    Ain't it funny how nature work?
    Hot ************t'll make 'em bounce 'til she really wanna make it hurt, c'mon [Chorus - repeat 2X]