Hurt Someone

[Intro: Kurupt]

DogPound Gangsters! Yeah, nigga! Ride!

[Verse 1: DJ Quik]

I come from the darkness, the hardest place ever to mark this

Body outline chalk-style, look at the carcass

(Creep with me) As I roll you down the dimly lit

Ever tinted streets of Compton?

A place where niggas throw grenades in the cemetery, I don't even get it

The hatred is pretty scary and since everybody's with it

Tends to get a lil' blurry 'til there's nothing right, niggas out in this calm again

To the niggas on the porch smokin' bomb again

Now they could be in the suburbs on them brightly painted curbs

Puffin' the herb and lookin' for somebody to swerve on, but no

It's back to the hood again

Where the enemy's prospects look good again (Mhm?)

Where the packs keep moving and the products got us caught up

And fuckin' our own lot up in heaven, our own niggas shot up

It ain't us, wake up, it ain't us, wake up

[Verse 2: Jamie Madrox]

From something to nothin' and truly amazing

Like whimsical brushlines on Bob Ross paintins

But this is psycho art meanin' the portrait would consists

Of body parts of unsuspecting victims

A leg and an arm, a face and a mouth-hung

Becomes the canvas for us to recite the convo

Exchange chains like cinnabites and hook flesh

Now you're covered in blood, why don't you look fresh?

Picture it perfect like a photo shoot

Rehearse, research the product and spit it up in the vocal booth

Mellow-dramatic, an act of wickedness

In the essence that we exude to treat you people like a sickness

[Hook: Monoxide, Jamie Madrox & Kurupt]

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone

(Yeah, we 'bout to blast on blocks on, blocks on)

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone, someone, one-some

[Verse 3: Monoxide]

You ain't even worth the download (Download)

We come in six different covers, you ain't even got a barcode? (Ay)

I'm in the sold-out club rockin' the bomb show

While you stand outside sellin' your CD for survival (That's real)

I'm a revival of the wickedness

You want the title come and get it, this is not even your sickest spit

You put it in with a half of what I can hit you with (Alright)

And I bet in about sixteen seconds, you'll be stealin' it (Yeah)

I'm into this with an interest to invent

A new way to rid us of all your whack existence

For instance, fuck resistance

All who ain't down can get dealt with, it's business (Ho)

I'll leave you chinless like a birth defect

Kidnap your pops n' put your old earth to rest

And I suggest, another way to impress

All the people in your life that you call friends (Yeah!)

[Hook: Monoxide, Jamie Madrox & Kurupt]

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone

(Yeah, we 'bout to blast on blocks on, blocks on)

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone, someone, one-some

[Verse 4: Daz Dillinger]

Yeah, we came here to bring the drama and fear

Clear it up perfectly, willingly to see the veneer (Argh!)

I'm carryin' like a ghost on america's most

West coast fuck ya up motherfucker, leave you comatose

Fresh out the dungeon, I run this 2T

Daz Dillinger, Dilligent, nigga, DPG

Old school, new school, Diggy acts a fool

Efficient with the tool, breakin' all the rules

Spray ya block up (Block up!), knock up the baddest bitch

Homie catch a hot one if you ain't payin' attention

This is what you do (Hey!), you gots to pay the pumps

Niggas, now realize I'm the motherfuckin' boss

[Verse 5: Kurupt]

It's the flame that causes inferno

Inflamate anything from your neck to your sternum

Kurupt, D.A., motherfuckin' givin' 'em Z's

Infiltries of amazing degrees

There's too much turmoil, your hood turn to toil

I got these special edition chucks

Especially made for Snoop, Daz, n' Kurupt

They call biscuits, D-O-Double G-Y, biscuits

The bitches love 'em, wanna see why? (Why?)

Keep on yackin' and I'ma kick back by (By)

Kick her daddy and chest and buss 'em in his eye (Eye)

Dumpin' all your homies that are tryin' to ask why, 'cause

[Hook: Monoxide, Jamie Madrox & Kurupt]

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone

(Yeah, we 'bout to blast on blocks on, blocks on)

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone, someone, one-some

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone

(Yeah, we 'bout to blast on blocks on, blocks on)

We just came here to hurt somebody

(Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out)

We just came here to hurt someone, someone, one-some