MA$E LYRICS - Wanna Hurt Mase?

"Wanna Hurt Mase?"



[1] - Do you really wanna hurt Mase?

Or do you really wanna make me cry?

Or is it really that you envy Mase?

Or you don't really wanna see me fly?



Do you really wanna hurt Mase?

Or do you really wanna make me cry?

Or is it really that you envy Mase?

Or you don't really wanna see me fly?



Now you don't wanna see me angry

Ain't enough cops or cuffs to chain me

Days to arraign me, KKK's to hang me, insane me

Ya need ice picks to bang me

Need more than a straight jacket to restrain me

Or more guns with my prints for you to frame me and mame me

Nigga, look at you and look at us

My duns don't fuss, Harlem win you with a thrush

Nigga you better hush, I can mess out the cave

Niggas still get touched

And them little ones you bust ain't enough for us

Listen here, Mase'll make you disappear

And yo' mouth'll be the reason that you missed this year

Man who needs ya? You don't need me, I don't need you neither

That's why my next Lex gon' be a two seater

And the things I do to you won't leave you beautiful

And though yo' feelin' fuck me, I'm feelin' mutual



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From the M to the A nigga dollar sign E

Come around money if you ever tryin' to find me

I was murder for six years, seen no clean from it

Drop murder off, Mase woke up at Teen Summit

My niggas joke, niggas broke, kill a laugh

I got power, make a call, get a mil' in cash

Like my money and ya ain't cuz they don't tax me

Actually, anything you got to ask me, fax me

I'm no Beamer dreamer, I'm a Bentley man

Car totally smashed threw out 50 grand

How ya figure ya bigger when Mase that nigga

And every style I deliver come with much charisma

Knock it off, now will ya, I'm the one that bitches live for

Don't get me wrong you niggas make it hot I make it sizzler

And I don't know you cats, so don't you get familiar

And if you violate me and mine I guarentee I peel ya



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If I ever whisper on a remix, I got C-chips

Time is money, when you talk gotta be quick

I don't see how ya'll hang or even be wit

Niggas ridin' in the Benz with only one V-6

But I know how it is when ya go into the bar

Got girls overreact, they thowin' you a star

Got niggas player hatin' don't even know who you are

And go as far as leavin' bullet holes in yo' car

When you're from Harlem World niggas never see yo' views

They wait for you to flop or be on BET News

All they see the G's and jewels, V's that ya cruise

Being the underdogs, they can't wait to see us lose

Don't hate me, thank me

I don't get mad when nigga's bitches prank me

Make you cranky to see me places that you can't be

I'm too pretty to let you niggas shank me

And frankly, know you probably hate me cause you ain't me



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