Yes, that nigga u love 2 hate, yes, u love 2 hate This the song, I dedicate to niggas who to hate me in my face, I'm that nigga u love 2 hate
Yes (Fire, fire, fire) It's that u love 2 hate, nigga u love 2 hate Stop it, nigga, u 2 hate, nigga, I ain't fake
Before this rap shit I used to slang crack wit bastards Pack automatic an kept scratch up under the mattress Fuck this rap shit, yay wrapped in everyday practice Runnin' away from tactics, hop fences Leavin' 'em ass backwards before 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 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 music, my whole block double crossed me Got in the ass, bra but ain't no love lost see
now, I have yo ass off the G's and niggas found off the beach Wit holes up in body for tryin' to double cross me I could move seas and outta state smokin' weed Hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face, ya hate nigga
'Cuz I'm that u love 2 hate Tell yo bitch that nigga u love 2 hate Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga, u love 2 to the face, nigga, u love 2 hate
Yes, it's that nigga u love 2 Young nigga wit money, u love 2 lookin' at me funny, u love 2 hate Check it, what?
Is it because I went on tour wit Smalls? Or is it because yo bitch will to drop to the floor an lick my Or is it because a sky ball, since juvenile hall? To these niggas straight talk shit About me in front of they broads,
Or is it I'm ridin' around in Range Rove's? 4 point 6, G-S 400 on dubb An both of my got TV's in 'em, what you don't know What the fuck you fo?
Juss to pay to the 9-4, I'm ridin' 9-8 shit Is the reason for all the hatred I Townhouse, you still at mom's house basement Mad, walkin' around 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 friends enemies for centuries An jealousy means you muthafuckas envy me
Hate, it's nigga u love 2 hate to the face, nigga u love 2 hate Drugged out, smoothed out, u 2 hate Poppin' Xtacy an shit, nigga u love 2
I'm nigga u love 2 hate yo potnas it's that nigga u love 2 hate Playa hate all the time, u love 2 What? Why you hate me,
Is it because yo love me? Or is I stay whipped in all the latest rugby's 'Thugged Out', bubbly 'Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly', finally livin' lovely autographs, lil' kids run up an hug me
I'm from they from, I was raised by Crack an junkies, highschool flunky Too busy out there 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, the fuck you done fo me? But talk shit behind my and try an smoke my weed Or is it because I to funk wit Short an Master P
Hatin' niggas after me but now capture me Nigga, you even go gold, what the fuck you sold? Five thousand units, nigga, my shit platinum across the globe Or is it because these fake ass hoes they got my baby?
Act shady an crazy, reverse the game an now them pay me The day a nigga wit Prince J Got rid of them niggas, became my own sensai Smoke-A-Lot, I got to record also Phats, L.Q., Maxx, KeKe, my nigga
Colloso, Cheddar to make the nitros Ridin' Harley's, die juss like Bob Marley I died in the wide at the Mobb party Wit yo open, slugs through yo hard body, pick up
'Cuz it's that u love 2 hate Sincerely yours, muthafucka, u 2 hate truly, done deal That nigga u 2 hate