Classified, Choclair - Hurt Everybody lyrics

[Classified, Choclair - Hurt Everybody lyrics]

I'm gonna hurt everybody who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me
Yeah,  I'm gonna hurt everybody who
Don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody who
Don't love me

Yeah
Broke his fall with his face, such a disgrace
Now he's knowing his pace, knowing his space
Thought he could fly, thought he won't die
Had this look in his eyes like he
Despised anyone that would pass by
He was self-righteous, selfish
Number one is here
But he's alone and cold, 'cause nobody cares
Now he's left in the rear asking
For them to "come here!"
Looking so pitiful, pitiful, one in a miracle
Screaming from top of the citadel

I'm gonna hurt everybody who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me

You take my kindness for weakness
We are just dying to meet yous
Temperature hotter than Miami beaches
We debut crying to Jesus
Tigers and lions and cheaters
Spying an eye on you creatures
I take my time when I feature
Snap on the beat, never follow procedure
Hold up
Why you playing with these individuals?
Think it will never get physical?
I'm never looking for trouble but
It is a principal, you made it difficult
I ain't a punk, never be punked
You ain't gotta love it but gotta respect it
My family said: "You messing with that?
You must have a death wish!"
I gotta protect it, on God

I'm gonna hurt everybody who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me

Standing on shoulders of short men
Only can see far as they can
Standing on shoulders of old G's
They can visualize what I can't see
Be righteous, blessed not cool, decrepit
Help raise a man up
So he can help raise a man up

In the middle of streets, acting hysterical
What an imbecile! The thinking is minimal
No one checks for you
Gives you a call or two
Three weeks with no sleep, fourth week
You're at peak you a bitch when you speak
Back talking someone then the word gets out
Now you dodging someone
You stewing in it, hatred it exceeds
Ya'll popping gaskets, eyes bleed
You say you're good aren't ya? Nah partner

I'm gonna hurt everybody who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me
Yeah, I'm gonna hurt everybody
Who don't love me

Standing on shoulders of short men
Only can see far as they can
Standing on shoulders of old G's
They can visualize what I can't see
Be righteous, blessed not cool, decrepit
Help raise a man up
So he can help raise a man up

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