Letras:
Young Buck Don T Make Me Hurt You

Young Buck] Don't make me hurt you I ain't 'gon tell you twice I will come and take your life Don't make me hurt you I ain't even playin' no games I come

Young Buck] Don't make me hurt you I ain't 'gon tell you twice I will come and take your life Don't make me hurt you I ain't even playin' no games I come

Remix, Remix, Remix [Verse 4: T.I.] You Knowin' My Attitude Shitty, Only A Buck Fifty So I Keep The Smitty's Wit Me, Shhh They Comin To Get Me Hey Wut

T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch

Lord help me, guide me, save me! Cause that's the way that Daddy raised me crazy. Do or die. Nigga pull the trigger don't give a fuck. You'd rather be

what you want, if you don't hurt me I'll cook and clean, I'll make you happy and. [Chorus: Mary J. Blige] Ooh! (What you do to me) Ooh! (You're my everything

in the guts homie, never phony Hitta wigga when he run up on me Yall motherfuckers still don't know me Let 'em learn slowly [Chorus: repeat 2X] Who you

what I do So fuck what 'cha do If I told ya cocaine number's you think I was lyin' Young nigga's twenty two talkin' bout they retirin' In the game ain't

what I do to you (I ain't fuckin wit you niggaz) Uh-uh, I ain't fuckin wit you, I ain't fuckin wit you Cuz [Young Buck:] Fuck y'all He used to be a hustler