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Yes, it's that nigga u love 2 hate, yes, u love 2
the song, I dedicate to niggas who love to hate
Look me in my face, I'm nigga u love 2 hate

Yes
(Fire, fire, fire)
It's that nigga u love 2 hate, nigga u 2 hate
it, nigga, u love 2 hate, nigga, I ain't fake

Before rap shit I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards
Pack gats an kept scratch up under the mattress
this rap shit, yay wrapped in plastic everyday practice
Runnin' away task tactics, hop fences
Leavin' 'em ass backwards before this

I used to be the Cream Man' since 1992, biatch
you hear the muthafuckin' music?
I got a head but no screws in it, losin' it
Slangin' narcotics, men two steps away from usin' it, abusin' it

I moved it was all bad it seemed like
Soon as a moved then it was all bad
Because of this music, my whole block crossed me
Got shot in the ass, bra but no love lost see

'Cuz now, I yo ass off the G's and niggas found off the beach
Wit holes up in body for tryin' to double cross me
I move across seas and outta state smokin' weed
Hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face, ya still nigga

I'm that nigga u love 2 hate
Tell yo bitch it's that u love 2 hate
Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga, u 2 hate
to the face, nigga, u love 2 hate

Yes, it's that nigga u 2 hate
Young nigga wit money, u 2 hate
Muthafuckas lookin' at me funny, u love 2
Check it, Nigga

Is it I went on tour wit Biggie Smalls?
Or is it because yo bitch will to drop to the an lick my balls?
Or is it because a sky ball, since juvenile hall?
To make these niggas talk shit
About me in of they broads, listen

Or is it I'm ridin' around in Range Rove's?
4 point 6, G-S 400 on mo-mo's
An both of my shit's got TV's in 'em, you don't know
What the you grind fo?

Juss to pay to the 9-4, I'm ridin' 9-8 shit
Is that the reason for all the
I flipped Townhouse, you still at mom's basement
Mad, walkin' tellin' my friends I ain't shit

Back when you used to be nigga who I smoked
My dank wit, rob a wit because I trust you
Probably take a slug fo you but now a got no love fo you
Nigga, friends became enemies for centuries
An jealousy means you muthafuckas envy me

Hate, it's nigga u love 2 hate
Labeled to the face, nigga u 2 hate
Drugged out, out, u love 2 hate
Xtacy an shit, nigga u love 2 hate

I'm that u love 2 hate
Tell yo potnas it's that nigga u love 2
Playa hate all the time, u love 2
What? Why you hate me,

Is it because yo bitch me?
Or is because I stay in all the latest rugby's
Out', sippin' bubbly
'Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly', nigga finally livin'
Signin' autographs, kids run up an hug me

I'm where they from, I was raised by
Crack heads an junkies, highschool
Too busy out tryin' to get my money
Hungry, I had to get it myself nobody fo me

An now, my mad, claim that I ain't dishin' fo he
But fuck y'all, nigga, what the fuck you fo me?
But talk shit behind my back and try an my weed
Or is it because I used to funk wit an Master P

niggas after me but now won't capture me
Nigga, you even go gold, what the fuck you sold?
Five thousand units, nigga, my shit went platinum the globe
Or is it because these fake ass hoes claim they got my

Act shady an crazy, reverse the game an now them pay me
The day a nigga signed wit J
Got rid of them other niggas, became my own
Smoke-A-Lot, I got to label also
Phats, L.Q., Maxx, KeKe, my Gonzoe

Colloso, Cheddar to the nitros soggy
Ridin' Harley's, die smokin' juss Bob Marley
I died in the wide at the Mobb party
Wit yo open, slugs through yo hard body, pick up

'Cuz that nigga u love 2 hate
yours, muthafucka, u love 2 hate
Yours truly, deal
nigga u love 2 hate