Letra Hurt somebody de Ransom

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The last don

2013

Hurt somebody

Featuring Swerv

(Verse 1)
I'm holding my 45
Never had a silver spoon your life it was a pony ride
Claiming that you live in the light they funny guys
On my grind they hate to see me shine like sunny skies
Playing with my money you ain't know that them dummies die
Goonies with the uzzies they be waiting you wanna try
Real niggas stuck in the prison jar fuck with me
Real bitches holding that 20 large they fuck with me
Keep the blade in the mouth give you a buck fifty
You don't like it I'm here now that's why you stuck with me
Big bully I can get the lames right
Two hoes rolling with me fuck 'em both the same night
That purple in that bottle bitch ain't sprite
Cowards ride the bus with a pistol 'cause they can't fight
That's why I only roll with a chosen few pimped out pen house
Swerving with a bocal view and I had ups and downs
Like I stop broking shit
Have you ducking like Smokey due

(Hook) x2
All this chappin I'ma hurt somebody
Grab the low pump and go and murk somebody
I'm talking so they jerk somebody
I'ma hussle any product I can work that mommy

(Verse 2)
This is when I met my very best
Killing shit so you can get familiar with the smell of death
There's one life to live you should cherish every breath
Duffle bag, symbol of the game,call 'em Jerry West
This nigga's still hot their cougars in there still pot
I'm so old school I rock bass then I chill rock
Clumsy at the bar got no manners when I spill shots
The sun was a lucky charm but now we on the milk box
That's food for thought you should put your mind to it
I don't care if niggers ate I'ma put the 9 to it
I don't care if he was 8 I'ma put the 9 to it
God forbid I see his face I'ma put 9 through it
3 9's like Herman Cain I hurt the game
Presidential is so essential that you should learn the name
Please forgive me if I hurt somebody
Grab the shoty out the closet I'ma murk somebody

(Hook) x2
All this chappin I'ma hurt somebody
Grab the low pump and go and murk somebody
I'm talking so they jerk somebody
I'ma hussle any product I can work that mommy

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Featuring Swerv

(Verse 1)
I'm holding my 45
Never had a silver spoon your life it was a pony ride
Claiming that you live in the light they funny guys
On my grind they hate to see me shine like sunny skies
Playing with my money you ain't know that them dummies die
Goonies with the uzzies they be waiting you wanna try
Real niggas stuck in the prison jar fuck with me
Real bitches holding that 20 large they fuck with me
Keep the blade in the mouth give you a buck fifty
You don't like it I'm here now that's why you stuck with me
Big bully I can get the lames right
Two hoes rolling with me fuck 'em both the same night
That purple in that bottle bitch ain't sprite
Cowards ride the bus with a pistol 'cause they can't fight
That's why I only roll with a chosen few pimped out pen house
Swerving with a bocal view and I had ups and downs
Like I stop broking shit
Have you ducking like Smokey due

(Hook) x2
All this chappin I'ma hurt somebody
Grab the low pump and go and murk somebody
I'm talking so they jerk somebody
I'ma hussle any product I can work that mommy

(Verse 2)
This is when I met my very best
Killing shit so you can get familiar with the smell of death
There's one life to live you should cherish every breath
Duffle bag, symbol of the game,call 'em Jerry West
This nigga's still hot their cougars in there still pot
I'm so old school I rock bass then I chill rock
Clumsy at the bar got no manners when I spill shots
The sun was a lucky charm but now we on the milk box
That's food for thought you should put your mind to it
I don't care if niggers ate I'ma put the 9 to it
I don't care if he was 8 I'ma put the 9 to it
God forbid I see his face I'ma put 9 through it
3 9's like Herman Cain I hurt the game
Presidential is so essential that you should learn the name
Please forgive me if I hurt somebody
Grab the shoty out the closet I'ma murk somebody

(Hook) x2
All this chappin I'ma hurt somebody
Grab the low pump and go and murk somebody
I'm talking so they jerk somebody
I'ma hussle any product I can work that mommy