Hurt - T.I. feat. Alfamega And Busta Rhymes

[Intro]
Ba ba ba baa ba ba baa
You pussy nigga finna make me kill one of y'all

[Chorus T.I.]
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Run up on him where he hangin Bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
(I hope you ready)

[Verse 1 T.I.]
A lot of pussy nigga talk like brawler runnin’ they mouth
That is 'til I run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth
Tell a nigga talk shit now
They think you know they gun go BLA
I ain’t scared of the law, naw
I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is nigga win, lose, or draw
I never get caught murkin ya’ll
Cause it ain’t whatcha do (whatcha do?)
The question is who saw (saw)
When I’m way to raw (raw)
Catch me any day you want
You can think I'm a player if you want
But the facts that remain
If I got an AK and you don’t (you don't)
Well then playa you gone (bye)
Don’t get me wrong
Pussy nigga wanna kill me too (but where they at?)
But they jus' ain’t 'bout shit
Cause its very well known where I’m at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw, nigga let they hoe get 'em in the whole shit
The fo fo’s spit they holla "Oh shit"
Protect the ho and you both hit
You betta check ya gun cause you be so sick
If the chopper leave you with no dick
A plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
Least 6 in you, couple more in the bitch
And I don’t miss cause I’m focused

[Chorus]
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Run up on him where he hangin Bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first

[Verse 2 Alfa Mega]
F**k niggas might talk loud, act real
But they don’t really want this here
Pussy niggas better act right, lay low
We know where yo' family live
Trust me you don’t want me up in yo' crib
Wit' a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray all you want
But I don’t forgive
You should have been doin' nothing
But ya did what ya did
I ain’t gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
The rest gangsta on the real man you know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons wit' me
Dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back
Half got 'Ks, half got macs
Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out

Show me where they at
We can do 'em right here
We can catch 'em in a trap
Run up on this nigga put a hole in his hat
Put his brains on the dash and his thoughts in his lap
Dump fifty more in him and tell him to hold that
Lights out, no hasta manana, hasta la vista, sara nara, y tu
No tomorrow, no remorse, and no sorrow
And the next one of y'all niggas try me like that
I swear to god, man
I'm really gonna snap

[Chrous]
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Run up on him where he hangin Bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first

[Verse 3 Busta Rhymes]
Right now I'mma give ya somethin' and make a nigga beg please
When a bullet whiz by
Probably feel a little breeze
Drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the chrome flip
Double grip handle for the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the niggas who talk shit
When I go to Jacob and I cop that brain
If he tried to see me
I'mma cop that thang
and I'mma pop that thang
And the shots gonna sting
The nigga 'bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part the nigga stuck with me
I’d tell you something if you really was smart
And you knew better
People probably tell ya
Don’t f**k with me
Front if you want mutha f**ka
You can catch it
Smile on my face
Even if I got the rachet
Aah Pop off police pull me over
Believe I got a compartment
And I gotta stash it
Must I just remind ya niggas
When I come through
Know that I am a find ya'll niggas
Take two, break through
Bust so many shots
Gun powder probably blind ya’ll niggas now
Ok, lets go see you don’t really want to feel a _____ blow,
Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
When I finish this shit we’ll turn it into an absurd show
Look, Listen, then you better observe yo,
The sizzle from the bullet that the glock burst slow (sss)
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little
And had your body leanin, lookin’ like a quarter past four
Stay down better, (stay down) checkin for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt (ooo)
I don’t play bitch
If you really need to go the other way
You know I got it under my shirt.

[Chorus]
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Run up on hin where he hangin Bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first

Watch Yo Mouth - Busta Rhymes feat. Swizz Beatz

I Know What You Want - Mariah Carey feat. Busta Rhymes

[Busta Rhymes speaking]
Yeah
Shorty I know what you need
I got everything you need
I promise I ain't gonna hold out either
I'ma give it all to you baby
It's on, bust it

[chorus 1 - Busta Rhymes 2 - Mariah Carey]

[1] - Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it to you
I know what you want
You know I got it
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it to you
As long as you want
You know I got it

[2] - Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it to you
I know what you want
You know I got it
Baby if you give it to me
I'll give it to you
As long as you want
You know I got it

[verse 1 - Spliff Star]
We been together for a few years
Shared a few tears
Called each other nicknames
Like Sugar Plum and Pooh Bear
I'm always on the road
I'm hardly ever home
Always busy this busy that
Can't even talk on the phone
I know you aggrevated
Walk around frustrated
Ya patience gettin' short
How long can you tolerate it
Listen ma I'm just motivated
I do this for us
Step on the grind tryin' to elevate it now

[verse 2 - Baby Sham]
Hey yo to really be honest
You stuck with me through my whole struggle
Can't express the words
How much the kid loves ya
I'ma stand as a man never above ya
I can tell that you different from most
Slightly approach you
And that ill shit about it
We gon' sex every day
But when we sex we tease
In a passionate way
I love the way you touch it
Those little elaborate ways
Got the guard feelin' released
To relax for the day
It's on you ma

[chorus 1 - Busta Rhymes 2 - Mariah Carey]

[verse 3 - Busta Rhymes]
Shh, mami listen
I feel ya love for me baby
And how it move through you
I been longin' for the moment
To talk the truth to you
Listen, I'm never home
I always get up and go
Puttin' you through the unnecessary rigga-ma-ro
I never meant to put a thousand pounds
Of stress on ya head
I love the way we sleep
And always cuddle in bed
Baby, I stay embracin' ya patience
Sheddin' ya tears with me
I ask you my mami
Please continue to bear with me

[verse 4 - Rah Digga]
We started out broke
Constantly on a roll
Cuttin' up in the streets like we would never get old
Went from Lucy's and buses to fifty cent sodas
And Novas to Hondas to Lexus to Rovers
Mad years passed
Still got each other back
Word is bond never screw none of these industry cats
We like Scull and Mulder
Walkin' shoulder to shoulder
Milkin' this game watchin' our seeds gettin' older

[chorus 1 - Busta Rhymes 2 - Mariah Carey]

[verse 5 - Busta Rhymes]
Yes you know I'll die for you
And ya know I'll ride with you
I will always try with you
And give ya my love and cry with you

[verse 6 - Mariah Carey]
I will climb a mountain high
Until I was up to touch the sky
So baby come and get more close to me
This is where your love is supposed to be

[verse 7 - Rampage]
I pull up to the house in a yellow Lamborghini
It's been a few months in PA you haven't seen me
Ya lookin' good in that Gucci bikini
38 carats ya ring lookin' freezy
No matter what I do in the world you never leave me
Fall back ma I'll make ya lifestyle easy
I appreciate the things ya do to please me
Lookin' at my daughter you'll never do me greasy

[chorus 1 - Busta Rhymes 2 - Mariah Carey]

[Busta Rhymes speaking with Mariah ad-libs]
Flipmode Records, J Records
Def Jam Records
Busta Rhymes...Mariah
Flipmode Squad, yeah
So beautiful
Ah-ha I knew you was gon' give me that high note
Mariah
Ah-ha-ha yeah

Busta Rhymes feat. Will I Am and Kelis - I Love My Chick

[Busta Rhymes] I love my Chick
[Kelis] I love my baby
[x6]

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1…… she the shit
2…… she legit
3…… and she can get

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my Chick
And she can get
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my baby yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby
he bring me joy

[Busta Rhymes]
i love my girl cause she knows the shit
she acting kinda ill but she aint scared of the dick
got her on tape but though she act kinda rude
bet she know my money gone
she spent a do on a dude
real life chicken wanna mess with a thug
sippin martini’s drinkin, wanna sex in the club
cause . . . see thats my chick
thats my chick, thats my chick
yeah and she can get it
and she the type that keep it all on low
never stress the kid when im surrounded with hoes
if you knew the thing that she be doing to me
in the club, in the crib, or when i’m pushing the v
see, shorty ass be all over the place
if you front she probally put her ass all in your face for me
cause thats my chick, cause thats my chick
cause that my chick, and she can get it

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1…… she the shit
2…… she legit
3…… and she can get it

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my Chick
and she can get it
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my baby yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby
he bring me joy

[Busta Rhymes]
you see my Chick is a one of a kind
i know you wish your Chick was a rider like mine
when you see my mission know my shortys a dime
what she doing with them Chickes
she be skipping the line
listen, the type that reserve that ass for a fella
and if i had to skip town she’s hold the stash for a fella
i’m saying see thats my chick
thats my chick, thats my chick
and she can get it
i know you buggin on the way this sound
but you know you know i love the way my Chick be holdin it down
extremely thoughall about the way she be reppin it hard
travel anywhere my shorty come touchin the gaurd
bust it, mami always creep for you if she can
even if she have to get up and even lie on the stand
i’m saying . . . cause thats my chick
thats my chick, thats my chick
and she can get it

My lady never lets me down
thats why i never let her go
she always here to lift me up
when i fall down and hit the floor
my baby so amazing
let me sit back and count the ways
1…… she the shit
2…… she legit
3…… and she can get it

[Busta Rhymes (Kelis)]
i love my Chick
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my lady yup yup
i love my Chick
(i love you baby)
i love my Chick
and she can get it
[Kelis (Busta Rhymes)]
i love my baby yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby yup yup
i love my boy
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby
(i love my Chick)
i love my baby
he bring me joy