Busta Rhymes - I'll Hurt You (Remix) lyrics

Yeah Guess who it is Aayo Dre I think they in trouble Scott Storch why you have to do it like this to 'em? Feels like a new day Listen Now every time I come in, I hit ya n***as with sh** Regardless, you get retarted and then n***as ain't got a clue On how the f** I do what I do or say what I say And spit what I spit, you ain't never even gotta question who 'Cause you know that I'm the only n***a that could ever come And spitefully turn the place into a muthaf**in' zoo Than I come in, I still go crazy sh sh sh sh** Ma, ma, ma, makin' n, ni, ni n***as do exactly what I want 'em to From my point of view instead of tryin' to step up You still tryin' to play catch up and keep up with the way ya n***a grew These n***as panic and frett and get schizophrenic And let they emotions out and I doubt they could ever touch my crew Take a second, check it, I reckon my records are better than Whatever record you recorded that why your sh** is through You f**in' idiot I don't think you get it I'm one of the greatest ever period every syllable is true Now if you ain't blind and you ain't handicapped in your vision I think it's simple or nothing that it's really plain to see No matter how much you try, no matter how much you make an effort You n***as could never ever really f** wit me 'Cause I'll hurt you And I will learn you a thing or two And I'll hurt you And I'll finish your career for you, I'll Catch you n***as and snatch you n***as You bunch of bumblin' fools who got me grumblin' dudes All the way down the block Keep 'em stumblin' and jumblin' over they wall Jump ours throw in the towel see you n***as is on the clock And you wanna know the time, see you tired of all your Ma, ma mumblin', ma, ma mumblin', na, na n***a I got it locked Every single time you put my sh** in the CD playa And turn up the volume you bang your head Because this sh**'ll knock ock Continue to crumblin' n***as and tumblin' n***as You struggle while I humble a n***as wit the glock Than I watch you while I keep a fumblin' While I got you ta tre tremblin' For one of my n***as bust your head wit a rock Before I start to do another thing I'ma make you crown Me the king wit such a bu*ter swing n***a follow the flock Now watch my brother bring all my diamonds The summer bling when I'm climbin' and from a glimpse Tell you b**h to get of my yatch Now if you ain't blind and you ain't handicapped in your vision I think it's simple or nothing that it's really plain to see No matter how much you try no matter how much you make An effort you n***as could never ever really f** wit me 'Cause I'll hurt you And I will learn you a thing or two And I'll hurt you And I'll finish your career for you, I'll Flipmode, Aftermath Flipmode, Aftermath Flipmode, Aftermath It's official, it's official It's official, it's official