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• Artiste: Lloyd Banks
• Titre: Hate On Me
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[Intro:] It's okay to hate me! Hahah! [Verse: {DJ Whoo Kid}] Uh! - Fresh as I land on the aircraft from Japan (uh!) Courtesy of Hawaii I be everywhere I can. Same salt, different sand (yeah!) [airplane landing] They hate you everywhere you go whenever you're the man, life's a bitch, hold her hand. Niggas switch, hold or slam I overstand! - I got the - mind of an older man inspiration all over 'gain. (whooo!) I looked up to niggas like Kane and Rick (uh-huh!) Then 'Pac and Big, you niggas turned this game to shit. (uh!) Mary is my favorite bitch! (uh-huh!) She treat me good, make it better when you make me sick. I am the hood! - I'm scoopin' her while you babysit All night, heatin' the food and cleanin' baby shit and she out in her bathing suit. She peeped me in the latest Coupe, I fucked her in the same car. You ain't got a bit of loot; nigga whatcha frames are? ! (uh-huh!) Nigga whatcha shoes is? ! - How the fuck do you live? ! Man how the fuck you get here? ! Ya shit weird and useless! The truth is - niggas couldn't catch me if I slowed down (uh!) I roll round (uh!) fo' pound (uh!) kush whip (uh!) tore down. (whoo!) [gunshot] Who told you this was your town? Well - I beg to differ if I Get my hands on it, it's mine! - I'm jack the ripper in prime! (YEAH!) Look what came outta the grind perfect rhyme, White Porsche it's just a matter of time, planned it in back of my mind. (YEAH!) Every morning that passage is the same So we smoke all night - purple grass away the pain. (whoo!) Take cover from the pouring - cause that's the way it rain The odds ain't on ya side find a faster way to change. (why? !) Cause one package of 'caine could snatch you out the game Conspiracy! - Co-operators passin' out ya name, Are ya hearin' me? (YEAH!) - Things ain't always what they appear to be It's clear to me, ya stomach ain't sittin' well - apparently. You got the wrong impression (uh!) but that's (uh!) what you get for guessin' (uh!) Cause I hold (uh!) a Smith-N-Wesson (uh!) and I'm bulletproof investin' (uuuhhhh-oooohhh!) Man I risk it everyday. - Shit! Look at my wrist You'd have to carry somethin' too, you wore shit like this. (hahaha!) I turn my jewelry green - and guess what they do? ! (what?) Turn the jewelry green - monkey see, monkey do! Ours come in by the two (whoo!), one for me, one for you Us against everybody, fuck you niggas wanna do! Now I'm a make 'em all uncomfortable {Whooooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } Ya everynight nightmare, I daydream of slumpin' you. [gunshot] [beat stops]