Hurra Xir, Y2 & Thaizzier

["Hurra" için şarkı sözleri]

[Giriş: Xir]
Ey

[Nakarat: Xir]
Cehennem bura, çıkarız tura
Neresi fark etmez, at yazı tura
X affetmez, bilirsin kasatura
Biat etmez, asla bitch, hiç para pula
Piyasa çok ucuz, sanki Kara Cuma
Yalanı yapmış huy ağzında yuva
X çık hücuma, kopsun curcuna
Hazırım buna, kardeş-lerim hurra

[Arka Nakarat: Xir]
Hurra, hurra, hurra, hurra, hurra
Hurra, hurra, hurra, hurra, hurra

[Verse 1: Y2]
RaRa told me, "Bring the drama," pull up with that guru-gurra
This that "Who Shot Ya?" 2Pac
Ya, crush ya lil' cookaracha, who got you gassed up?
Boy, do stop or end on crew necks, boy, you next
The bitch fly, then I'm probably paintin' her face like grischa
I was running these plays and hittin' my lick up
Pushin' start on the auto, you startin' you gettin' lift up
Nettin' numbers like Harden, that rocket come out that bitch, bruh
Yeah, run up if you wanna then you all fin' die
Really with the scheiße put ya life on line
We are not playin' no baseball, you do not wanna pop fly
I'm really doin' it 'bout to ruin ya whole top-five
Poppin' I probably be knockin', I don't do no drive-bys
Always doin' it bigger than them, and it's no bite-size
Mines come through, and we do not comply
Mob with the killers, nigga, mines got ties