Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Ma$e - 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 donīt 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 donīt really wanna see me fly? Now you donīt wanna see me angry Ainīt enough cops or cuffs to chain me Days to arraign me, KKKīs 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 donīt 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 ainīt enough for us Listen here, Maseīll make you disappear And yoī mouthīll be the reason that you missed this year Man who needs ya? You donīt need me, I donīt need you neither Thatīs why my next Lex gonī be a two seater And the things I do to you wonīt leave you beautiful And though yoī feelinī fuck me, Iīm feelinī mutual [Repeat 1] From the M to the A nigga dollar sign E Come around money if you ever tryinī 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 milī in cash Like my money and ya ainīt cuz they donīt tax me Actually, anything you got to ask me, fax me Iīm no Beamer dreamer, Iīm 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 , Iīm the one that bitches live for Donīt get me wrong you niggas make it hot I make it sizzler And I donīt know you cats, so donīt you get familiar And if you violate me and mine I guarentee I peel ya [Repeat 1] If I ever whisper on a remix, I got C-chips Time is money, when you talk gotta be quick I donīt see how yaīll hang or even be wit Niggas ridinī in the Benz with only one V-6 But I know how it is when ya go into the bar Got girls overreact, they thowinī you a star Got niggas player hatinī donīt even know who you are And go as far as leavinī bullet holes in yoī car When youīre from Harlem World niggas never see yoī views They wait for you to flop or be on BET News All they see the Gīs and jewels, Vīs that ya cruise Being the underdogs, they canīt wait to see us lose Donīt hate me, thank me I donīt get mad when niggaīs bitches prank me Make you cranky to see me places that you canīt be Iīm too pretty to let you niggas shank me And frankly, know you probably hate me cause you ainīt me [Repeat 1]