笨小笨The Hurt Business (Explicit)歌词由Westside Gunn&Smoke DZA&Wale演唱，出自专辑《Griselda & BSF: Conflicted (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) [Explicit]》，下面是《The Hurt Business (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
The Hurt Business (Explicit)歌词完整版
The Hurt Business (Explicit) - Westside Gunn/Smoke DZA/Wale
Grr
Ayo
Grr
Ayo ayo ayo ayo grr
Ayo I'm on the lear talkin' flair
His face all bloody robe hangin' off got hit with a chair
Wore our best tints to the dance floor Greg Valentine lower tops
Blow his brains out right off the handlebars
Doggypile the
Di Vinci's tremendous
Push a three door benz
They never comin' out
I had twins
Walked up on him pulled my gun out close
Take that f**kin' chain off
I need that money and that socks filled with bags of d**e
Duffle bag rumors when we re'd up
My dread shot five n***as
Move to VA and rock the Caesar
Peace almighty grimy
Kimbo edition my alma mater
Is federal prison
Guess who ran
The day room
Don't touch
The wrong TV
I'm watchin' 106
And park with my shades on
N***as gettin' pleasure when they toe tag your vintage Gaultier
I'm talkin' old fashion shooter got a coke habit
Ayo the flyest motherf**kers got the game on lock
Keep shootin' it
'Til it ain't no shots
Allah please forgive all my n***as in the box
When one come home then another get knocked
Flyest motherf**kers got the game on lock
Keep shootin' it 'til it ain't no shots
Allah please forgive all my n***as in the box
When one come home then another got knocked
It only take a half a second to establish the hit
Send my lil' homie at you have him stab through your kith
Got a kilo on my neck n***a average a brick
Your b***h face painted on my pants ravishing Rick
How stylish is this
No hate no
Malice is this
Whippin' heavy
All these carats on wrists
Thousand dollar bottle sprays
My whole palate is rich
Ménage à trois times
Six n***a Paris was lit
I get more twat more checks than you
You a vegan now you a vegetable
All guns blazin' my man got locked
Came home went back he said it's vacation
Up top shakin' just stuffed a backwood of eighth when
West made the tag from the apron
Five star suites
To bust plays you do the days inn
Get to the money everyday spent
Ayo the flyest motherf**kers got the game on lock
Keep shootin' it 'til it ain't no shots
Allah please forgive
All my n***as in the box
When one come home
Then another get knocked
Flyest motherf**kers
Got the game on lock
Keep shootin' it 'til it ain't no shots
Allah please forgive
All my n***as in the box
When one come home
Then another get knocked
Alhamdulillah most
Valuable like Hassan Assad
Got enhancements on them
Hammers they'll do their job
On my side cullinan with the windows down
Play whatever hand I get but never ever show my card
Lay down n***as ain't thug don't think we can't tell
It ring out coughin' up blood look like you're Gangrel
Folarin poppin' fiends coppin' that's my young one
A lot of shoppers don't look like rockers because they young bucks
Haha
Okay who doper than them
I got two pair of Duncan Foams
And I ain't open 'em yet
A n***a been floatin'
On these vocals I been a goat with the pen
And n***as snub me all
They want we keep revolvers for that
Folarin is back I tried to keep my dawg out the trap
He say he got it with
That rock like Kevin Hart and McMahon
It's hard to be great and honestly way harder when black
And I feel like Jake Roberts boy slimin' is back for real
Ayo the flyest motherf**kers got the game on lock
Keep shootin' it 'til it ain't no shots
Allah please forgive all my n***as in the box
When one come home then another get knocked
Flyest motherf**kers got the game on lock
Keep shootin' it 'til it ain't no shots
Allah please forgive all my n***as in the box
When one come home then another got knocked
