My Eyes Hurt - Boosie Badazz & Webbie

Too damn good to be true Can't quite figure out you Why you wanna be Here with me Next to me I've been through this before Can't say that I want more Still you seem to be Here with me Next to me Don't know just who you are But I know that you're gonna break my heart Ya see So what ya waiting on Go ahead son (yeah) Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my Just hurt my Just hurt my feelings yeah So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah Walls up to shield myself I ain't met no one else Who has ever been Real with me Down for me (no) Ya may have a heart of gold But I believe nothing I'm told Can you really be Real with me Down for me I know why I can't let you in I'd rather be alone Than 3AM crying on the phone I'll let you end this before it begins Save us both some time Lock you out before you done the crime Don't know just who you are But I know that you're gonna break my heart Ya see So what ya waiting on Go ahead son (yeah) Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my Just hurt my Just hurt my feelings yeah So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah I know why I can't let you in I'll let you end this before it begins So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah So go and do it Go and do it Go and do it Just do it Just do it yeah Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings yeah Don't know just who you are But I know that you're gonna break my heart You see So what ya waiting on Go ahead son (yeah) Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my feelings Baby, just hurt my Just hurt my Just hurt my feelings yeah

Deep in my heart, there's no room for crying But I'm trying to see your point of view Deep in my heart, I'm afraid of dying I'd be lying if I said I'm not Welcome in, welcome in Shame about the weather Welcome in, welcome in It will come It's a sin, it's a sin Where birds of a feather Are welcome to land on you Ya-ya, yay, ya-ya, yay You've got my eyes We can see what you'll be You can't disguise And either way I will pray You will be wise Pretty soon you will see Tears in my eyes As each day goes by, makes way for another We discover that we're not alone And each day we try, the best we can to recover All the feelings that we left below Welcome in, welcome in Shame about the weather Welcome in, welcome in You will come It's a sin, it's a sin Where birds of a feather Are welcome to land on you Ya-ya, yay, ya-ya, yay You've got my eyes And we can see what you'll be You can't disguise And either way I will pray You will be wise Pretty soon you will see Tears in my eyes Welcome in, welcome in Shame about the weather Welcome in, welcome in You will come It's a sin, it's a sin Where birds of a feather Are welcome to land on you Ya-ya, yay, ya-ya, yay You've got my eyes We can see what you'll be You can't disguise And either way I will pray You will be wise Pretty soon you will see Tears in my eyes Pretty soon you will see Tears in my eyes Oh, pretty soon you will see Tears in my eyes

I remember we was wilin' My first half of SP but this was way before the mob Everybody got a rock Tryin' to prove like a mutherfucker Try me I've popped (I've stopped) We been on the Henny fucked up This was when I was skinny and fucked up Nigga cluckin' for blood, get fucked up Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up You remember that December when they ran with the money Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the money Went to war had a lot of niggas running Behind bars like a boss, how I'm coming Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach I remember all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma And say "I love you momma" We was young and fucked up in the head Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my bread Had a little money, but we living in the red Living in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it Remember we first got a deal, nigga And you dropped "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?" I was still in the field with 'em You was telling' me to quit, I was telling you to rap I was walking through the mob with a strap 10 chains on, I wasn't going for the jet Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they attack Boozie Badazz' boys bigger than his rap Remember when I told you I was going to the can You like man, my man, you going to the can I felt in your hug, in your hands Told you I'll be back in a minute Left the street, now I'm up in penitentiary And I'm hearing all these pussy niggas hating Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating Well I told 'em, I remember Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas You had twins, they was beautiful as ever "Be a dad," what I told you in the letter I remain the same, how I ended in the end I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't need to drink Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't need to sing Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves Can't you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls Who gon' drop first, nigga acting like some girl Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt When we was kids, we just wanted our turn In the hospital, me and you don't learn Steady as in God give us one more turn I remember, Webbie