Yes, it's that nigga u 2 hate, yes, u love 2 hate the song, I dedicate 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 u love 2 hate, nigga u love 2 hate Stop it, nigga, u love 2 hate, nigga, I fake
this rap shit I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards Pack automatic gats an scratch up under the mattress Fuck this rap shit, yay in plastic everyday practice Runnin' from task tactics, hop fences Leavin' 'em ass backwards before music
I used to be the Cream Man' since 1992, biatch Don't you the muthafuckin' music? I got a head but ain't no in it, losin' it Slangin' narcotics, men two steps away from usin' it, abusin' it
I then it was all bad it seemed like Soon as a nigga moved it was all bad Because of this music, my whole double crossed me Got shot in the ass, bra but no love lost see
'Cuz now, I have yo ass off the G's and niggas off the beach Wit holes up in they body for tryin' to cross me I could across seas and outta state smokin' weed yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face, ya still hate nigga
'Cuz I'm that nigga u love 2 Tell yo bitch it's that nigga u love 2 Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga, u love 2 Album to the face, nigga, u 2 hate
Yes, that nigga u love 2 hate nigga wit money, u love 2 hate Muthafuckas at me funny, u love 2 hate it, what? Nigga
Is it because I went on tour wit Biggie Or is it because yo bitch will to drop to the floor an lick my Or is it because a nigga sky ball, since hall? To make these niggas straight shit About me in 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 TV's in 'em, what you know What the fuck you 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 at mom's house basement Mad, walkin' around tellin' my friends I ain't
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 nigga got no fo you Nigga, best friends enemies for centuries An jealousy means you muthafuckas envy me
Hate, it's that nigga u 2 hate to the face, nigga u love 2 hate Drugged out, smoothed out, u 2 hate Poppin' Xtacy an shit, nigga u 2 hate
I'm that nigga u 2 hate Tell yo potnas that nigga u love 2 hate Playa hate all the time, u 2 hate What? Why you me, nigga?
Is it because yo bitch me? Or is because I stay whipped in all the latest Out', sippin' bubbly 'Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly', nigga livin' lovely Signin' autographs, kids run up an hug me
I'm from where they from, I was by Crack heads an junkies, highschool Too out there tryin' to get my money Hungry, I had to get it myself dishin' fo me
An now, my niggas mad, claim I ain't dishin' fo he But fuck y'all, nigga, what the you done fo me? But talk shit my back and try an smoke my weed Or is it because I used to wit Short an Master P
Hatin' 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 across the Or is it because fake ass hoes claim they got my baby?
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 record also Phats, L.Q., Maxx, KeKe, my nigga
Colloso, to make the nitros soggy Ridin' Harley's, die smokin' like Bob Marley I died in the open at the Mobb party Wit yo eyes open, slugs through yo hard body, up
it's that nigga u love 2 hate Sincerely yours, muthafucka, u 2 hate truly, done deal That nigga u 2 hate