Yes!
It's that nigga U Love 2 Hate!
Yes!
U Love 2 Hate!
This the song I dedicate to niggas who love to hate!
Look me in my face, I'm that nigga U Love 2 Hate!
Yes! (Fire! Fire! Fire!)
It's that nigga U Love 2 Hate!
Nigga U Love 2 Hate
Stop it
(Ah, ah)
Nigga U Love 2 Hate
Nigga, I ain't fake!
Verse 1
Before this rap shit
I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards
Pack automatic gats an kept scratch up under the mattress
Fuck this rap shit
Yay wrapped in plastic everyday practice
Runnin away from task tactics
Hop fences leavin 'em ass backwards
Before this music
I used to be the Ice Cream Man since 1992 biatch!
Don't you hear the mutha fuckin muzik?
I got a head but ain't no screws in it, losin it
Slangin narcotics, them men two steps away from usin it
Abusin it
I moved then it was all bad
It seemed like soon as a nigga moved, then it was all bad
Because of this music, my whole block double crossed me
Got shot in the ass, bra
But ain't no love lost see
Cuz now I have yo ass off the g's
An niggas found off the beach, wit holes up in they body for tryin to
Double cross me
I could move across seas, and outta state
Smokin weed
Hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face
Ya still hate nigga
It's that nigga U Love 2 Hate!
Yes!
U Love 2 Hate!
This the song I dedicate to niggas who love to hate!
Look me in my face, I'm that nigga U Love 2 Hate!
Yes! (Fire! Fire! Fire!)
It's that nigga U Love 2 Hate!
Nigga U Love 2 Hate
Stop it
(Ah, ah)
Nigga U Love 2 Hate
Nigga, I ain't fake!
Verse 1
Before this rap shit
I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards
Pack automatic gats an kept scratch up under the mattress
Fuck this rap shit
Yay wrapped in plastic everyday practice
Runnin away from task tactics
Hop fences leavin 'em ass backwards
Before this music
I used to be the Ice Cream Man since 1992 biatch!
Don't you hear the mutha fuckin muzik?
I got a head but ain't no screws in it, losin it
Slangin narcotics, them men two steps away from usin it
Abusin it
I moved then it was all bad
It seemed like soon as a nigga moved, then it was all bad
Because of this music, my whole block double crossed me
Got shot in the ass, bra
But ain't no love lost see
Cuz now I have yo ass off the g's
An niggas found off the beach, wit holes up in they body for tryin to
Double cross me
I could move across seas, and outta state
Smokin weed
Hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face
Ya still hate nigga
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