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Yes, that nigga u love 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 nigga u 2 hate

Yes
(Fire, fire, fire)
It's that nigga u 2 hate, nigga u love 2 hate
Stop it, nigga, u love 2 hate, nigga, I fake

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

I used to be the 'Ice Cream since 1992, biatch
Don't you hear the music?
I got a head but ain't no screws in it, it
Slangin' narcotics, men two steps away from usin' it, abusin' it

I moved then it was all bad it seemed
Soon as a nigga then it was all bad
Because of this music, my whole block double me
Got shot in the ass, bra but ain't no lost see

'Cuz now, I have yo ass off the G's and niggas off the beach
Wit holes up in they 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 nigga u love 2 hate
Tell yo it's that nigga u love 2 hate
Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga, u 2 hate
Album to the face, nigga, u love 2

Yes, that nigga u love 2 hate
Young wit money, u love 2 hate
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 bitch will to to the floor an lick my balls?
Or is it because a nigga sky ball, since juvenile
To make these straight talk shit
About me in front of broads, listen

Or is it because I'm ridin' 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 note to the 9-4, I'm 9-8 shit
Is that the for all the hatred
I flipped Townhouse, you at mom's house basement
Mad, around tellin' my friends I ain't shit

Back you used to be that nigga who I smoked
My dank wit, rob a bank wit because I you
Probably take a slug fo you but now a nigga got no fo you
Nigga, best friends became enemies for
An juss means you muthafuckas envy me

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

I'm nigga u love 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 love me?
Or is I stay whipped in all the latest rugby's
'Thugged Out', bubbly
'Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly', nigga finally livin'
Signin' autographs, lil' run up an hug me

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

An now, my niggas mad, 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 smoke my
Or is it because I used to wit Short an Master P

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

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

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

'Cuz it's that u love 2 hate
Sincerely yours, muthafucka, u love 2
Yours truly, deal
That u love 2 hate