Create lyrics explanation
Select some words and click "Explain" button. Then type your
knowledge, add image or YouTube video till "Good-o-meter" shows
"Cool" or "Awesome!". Publish your explanation with "Explain"
button. Get karma points!
Hurt Everybody – 3K47 lyrics
[Verse: Supa Bwe]
Supa the assailant
Why you make me do it, I ain't wanna do it
I got all these cravings
Bitches, Remy, buddah, Henny and this music
Fuck you, I’m amazing
All my niggas prudent, they don’t need direction
Bad Bwe boolin'
I don’t leave reflections, bet that you ain't catch it
Blood, I need blood, niggas owe me blood
Bitches owe me love, smoke another blunt
California love, smoked another blunt
Chicago all I love, I don’t see you fucks
I don’t feel shit, pop another Xan
And get to killing shit, young natural savage
I was built with it, nana told me I was reckless
Finish breakfast, I ain’t listen, no
And I still don’t eat my grits, I don’t have a mission
Just resistance, fuck the nation, my opinion
I’m still gon speak my shit, young black and angry
Where’s the change cause I've been waiting, man
And they still pulling shit, still killing niggas
Still pointing fingers, still selling children
Sell 'em to the system, still burning churches
Still steal in churches
I got all this magic
I made this for nothing
[Outro]
I got all this magic
I made this from nothing
I got all this magic
I made this from nothing
I got all this magic
I made this from nothing
Supa the assailant
Why you make me do it, I ain't wanna do it
I got all these cravings
Bitches, Remy, buddah, Henny and this music
Fuck you, I’m amazing
All my niggas prudent, they don’t need direction
Bad Bwe boolin'
I don’t leave reflections, bet that you ain't catch it
Blood, I need blood, niggas owe me blood
Bitches owe me love, smoke another blunt
California love, smoked another blunt
Chicago all I love, I don’t see you fucks
I don’t feel shit, pop another Xan
And get to killing shit, young natural savage
I was built with it, nana told me I was reckless
Finish breakfast, I ain’t listen, no
And I still don’t eat my grits, I don’t have a mission
Just resistance, fuck the nation, my opinion
I’m still gon speak my shit, young black and angry
Where’s the change cause I've been waiting, man
And they still pulling shit, still killing niggas
Still pointing fingers, still selling children
Sell 'em to the system, still burning churches
Still steal in churches
I got all this magic
I made this for nothing
[Outro]
I got all this magic
I made this from nothing
I got all this magic
I made this from nothing
I got all this magic
I made this from nothing
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/h/hurt_everybody/3k47.html