Yes, it's that nigga u love 2 hate, yes, u 2 hate This the song, I to niggas who love to hate Look me in my face, I'm that u love 2 hate
Yes (Fire, fire, fire) It's that nigga u love 2 hate, nigga u love 2 it, nigga, u love 2 hate, nigga, I ain't fake
Before this rap shit I 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 from task tactics, hop Leavin' 'em ass backwards this music
I used to be the Cream Man' since 1992, biatch Don't you hear the muthafuckin' I got a head but ain't no screws in it, it Slangin' narcotics, them men two steps away from it, abusin' it
I moved it was all bad it seemed like Soon as a moved then it was all bad of this music, my whole block double crossed me Got shot in the ass, bra but ain't no love see
'Cuz now, I have yo ass off the G's and found off the beach Wit up in they body for tryin' to double cross me I could move across and outta state smokin' weed Hand yo ass an 8 to to the face, ya still hate nigga
'Cuz I'm that u love 2 hate Tell yo bitch it's that nigga u 2 hate Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga, u 2 hate Album to the face, nigga, u 2 hate
Yes, it's that nigga u 2 hate Young nigga wit money, u love 2 Muthafuckas at me funny, u love 2 hate Check it, Nigga
Is it I went on tour wit Biggie Smalls? Or is it because yo will to drop to the floor an lick my balls? Or is it a nigga sky ball, since juvenile hall? To make these niggas straight shit me in front of they broads, listen
Or is it because I'm around in Range Rove's? 4 point 6, G-S 400 on mo-mo's An both of my shit's got in 'em, what 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 that who I smoked My dank wit, rob a wit because I trust you take a slug fo you but now a nigga got no love fo you Nigga, best became enemies for centuries An jealousy juss means you muthafuckas me
Hate, it's nigga u love 2 hate Labeled to the face, nigga u 2 hate Drugged out, smoothed out, u 2 hate Poppin' Xtacy an shit, u love 2 hate
I'm that nigga u love 2 yo potnas it's that nigga u love 2 hate Playa hate all the time, u 2 hate Why you hate me, nigga?
Is it yo bitch love me? Or is because I stay whipped in all the latest 'Thugged Out', bubbly 'Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly', nigga finally lovely Signin' autographs, lil' run up an hug me
I'm from they from, I was raised by Crack heads an junkies, flunky Too out there tryin' to get my money Hungry, I had to get it myself dishin' fo me
An now, my niggas mad, claim that I ain't fo he But fuck y'all, nigga, what the you done fo me? But talk behind my back and try an smoke my weed Or is it because I used to funk wit an Master P
Hatin' niggas after me but now won't me Nigga, you can't even go gold, the fuck you sold? Five units, nigga, my shit went platinum across the globe Or is it because these fake ass hoes claim they got my
Act shady an crazy, the game an now them bitches pay me The day a nigga wit Prince J Got rid of them other niggas, my own sensai Smoke-A-Lot, I got to record label Phats, L.Q., Maxx, KeKe, my Gonzoe
Colloso, Cheddar to make the soggy Ridin' Harley's, die smokin' juss like Bob I died in the wide at the Mobb party Wit yo eyes open, slugs through yo body, pick up
'Cuz it's nigga u love 2 hate Sincerely yours, muthafucka, u love 2 Yours truly, deal That nigga u 2 hate