เนื้อเพลง Make It Hurt - Busta Rhymes

We gon' change things
Yea, Genesis n*ggaz
We gotta introduce y'all to the motherf*ckin new millenium bounce
Yea, two-thousand and one hot sh*t hot sh*t c'mon
All my n*ggaz in the place, all my b*tches in the place
C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
Let's get to it, let's get to it
All my n*ggaz and my b*tches let's get to it
New milleni-n*gga bounce, new millenium bounce
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

[Verse One]
Aiyyo it's colder than a muh'f*cka, who just let the hawk in?
N*gga guess who just walked in?
Lynch, most (?) makes them other n*ggaz sit upon the bench broke
Then I step up in a trenchcoat n*gga
Got no time to be f*ckin with them wonderama n*ggaz
Let me loosen up your bra-strap mama n*gga
LISTEN UP! Look how we be rippin up and got the party pickin up
and got you n*ggaz spittin up SH*T
No pain, n*gga never no gain, n*gga no strain
O.D. into my c*caine music
Spit that venom; pretty thick b*tches walk by
If you let 'em p*ssy 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 b*tches wanna bounce on a n*gga 'til they Make It Hurt, c'mon

[Chorus]
Shake yo' sh*t until you make it hurt
Throw yo' p*ssy 'til you make it hurt
Pop that sh*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 sh*t until we make it hurt
Until we make it hurt, now let's make it hurt

[Verse Two]
Are we ever gonna stop n*gga? HECK NO!
Sh*t now let me rip the muh'f*cka from the get-go, n*gga
Let go 'fore you make a n*gga wanna let the tec blow
B*tches dancin like a stepshow, n*gga
Violate n*gga, you gets no love, ghetto
Only give a n*gga show love ditto
Your clique too little, f*ck givin n*ggaz a riddle
F*ck around I turn your wife into a widow
Nitro n*gga, make you wanna wild on the floor
like a bunch of little psycho n*ggaz
Presto, sh*t we got a expo of b*tches in here
Whylin like a bunch of lesbo b*tches
The best show of b*tches, so electro b*tches, c'mon
Get on your mark, get ready set go b*tches
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 n*gga, better get you a staff
The freak b*tches try to hit me with math
Brushin off wack n*ggaz while them same b*tches givin me ass, yo
Now let me give you more hot sh*t, just for the record
and make b*tches wanna get ass-naked, c'mon
Party 'til you wanna lash out
Better yet, y'all n*ggaz party 'til you motherf*ckin pass out!

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
C'mon! Throw yo' hands up high y'all
Light yo' L, get high y'all
Sh*t you can't deny y'all
Don't lie y'all, don't try y'all
All my n*ggaz inside y'all
C'mon, let's start that sh*t y'all
C'mon, and you know we won't quit
Then bang n*ggaz with hit after hit y'all, c'mon
In the meantime n*gga 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'f*cka n*gga, whatchu talkin about?
Hold up - a lot of people ain't compatible n*gga
They be buggin on how a n*gga spend capital n*gga
Ain't it funny how nature work?
Hot sh*t'll make 'em bounce 'til she really wanna make it hurt, c'mon

[Chorus - repeat 2X]