hurtworld '99

wndws

yung germ

talk shit

get hit

one for the dobermans and two for the pits

talk shit

get hit

one just to bury ya

and two if we miss

you get h-u-r-t

h-u-r-t

h-u-r-t

h-u-r-t

h-u-r-t

h-u-r-t

h-u-r-t

h-u-r-t

we don't talk because i do not like you

quite frankly

i think i do wanna fight you

in your stomach

i wonder what a knife do?

get insane

fuck around and i might just bite you

what's your name

buddy? nobody knows

if i see you here again

you better stay on your toes

watch your weight

you're too easy to throw

put you in a clinch and catch a knee to your nose

you get hit

i leave you faceless

i pull the clutch in

and then i stick-shift

i'm throwin' question mark kicks

elbows and narcis

put him in a guillotine like

oh no