Yes, it's that nigga u love 2 hate, yes, u love 2 This the song, I dedicate to niggas who to hate Look me in my face, I'm that nigga u 2 hate
Yes (Fire, fire, fire) It's that nigga u love 2 hate, nigga u 2 hate Stop it, nigga, u love 2 hate, nigga, I fake
Before this rap I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards Pack gats an kept scratch up under the mattress Fuck this rap shit, yay wrapped in plastic everyday Runnin' from task tactics, hop fences Leavin' 'em ass backwards before this
I used to be the 'Ice Cream since 1992, biatch Don't you hear the muthafuckin' I got a head but ain't no in it, losin' it narcotics, them men two steps away from usin' it, abusin' it
I then it was all bad it seemed like Soon as a moved then it was all bad Because of this music, my block double 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 they body for tryin' to double 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 nigga u love 2 yo bitch it's that nigga u love 2 hate Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga, u love 2 to the face, nigga, u love 2 hate
Yes, that nigga u love 2 hate Young nigga wit money, u 2 hate lookin' at me funny, u love 2 hate Check it, Nigga
Is it because I 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 nigga sky ball, since juvenile To make these niggas straight 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 dubb An both of my got TV's in 'em, what you don't know the fuck you grind fo?
Juss to pay note to the 9-4, I'm ridin' 9-8 Is that the reason for all the I flipped Townhouse, you still at mom's basement Mad, walkin' around tellin' my friends I shit
Back when you used to be that nigga who I My dank wit, rob a bank wit because I you Probably take a fo you but now a nigga got no love fo you Nigga, best friends enemies for centuries An jealousy juss means you muthafuckas me
Hate, it's that u love 2 hate 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 that nigga u love 2 Tell yo potnas it's nigga u love 2 hate Playa hate all the time, u love 2 Why you hate me, nigga?
Is it because yo bitch me? Or is because I whipped in all the latest rugby's Out', sippin' bubbly 'Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly', finally livin' lovely Signin' autographs, lil' run up an hug me
I'm from they from, I was raised by Crack heads an junkies, flunky Too busy out tryin' to get my money Hungry, I had to get it nobody dishin' fo me
An now, my niggas mad, claim I ain't dishin' fo he But y'all, nigga, what the fuck you done fo me? But talk behind my back and try an smoke my weed Or is it because I to funk wit Short an Master P
niggas after me but now won't capture me Nigga, you can't even go gold, the fuck you sold? Five thousand units, nigga, my went platinum across the globe Or is it because these ass hoes claim they got my baby?
Act shady an crazy, reverse the game an now them pay me The day a signed wit Prince J Got rid of other niggas, became my own sensai Smoke-A-Lot, I got to label also Phats, L.Q., Maxx, KeKe, my nigga
Colloso, Cheddar to make the soggy Ridin' Harley's, die smokin' like Bob Marley I died in the wide at the Mobb party Wit yo eyes open, through yo hard body, pick up
'Cuz it's that u love 2 hate yours, muthafucka, u love 2 hate Yours truly, done That nigga u 2 hate