Hate On Me - Kurupt
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Hate On Me
歌手:Kurupt
所属专辑:Space Boogie: Smoke Oddessey
发行时间:2001-07-10
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Hate On Me - Kurupt 文本歌词
Hate On Me - Kurupt
Eh yo if rappin' was a b**ch you'd have no p**sy
Maybe tongue kissin' but still no p**sy
Lookin' at me dumb I'll slap you so dizzy
Suppa so busy cockin' the 4 fizzy
Mad cause I'm too fly and I pumped your ho
Crushed your flow you got jealous club me for
I sensed the hate I used my optical
You was too close around when I pocket doe
First came the wishin' then came the *****in'
Wanna know the secrets comin' from the kitchen
I was fine dinin' you was eatin' chicken
I'll bust a bad ho n****r take your pickin'
Like a slut callin' b**ches on my cell phone
But my b**ches try to take my fly b**ches
I ain't just trippin' I can't trust niggas who ain't us
Bringin' niggas who can't bust
I'm A wid it I'm anxious to crush ya
Half tustla mixed with you just a busta
B**ch a** niggas get me rich fast quicka
Now don't tricka this Supa a** kicka
Why do you hate on me
Cause I don't be trippin' off you
My image is stuck on "G"
Try to f**k with me this year "Get the 'beep' outta here "
I'm so up on my sh*t
These b**ches ain't gettin' my grip
So I still remain a "G"
But why do you hate on me
How you gone hate on me
And I'm that ni**a that ride beats smoother than Ron Isley
Talkin' bout f**k Damani but steady eyein' me
Steady tryin' to see how good sex with me could be
"Why won't you let me f**k "
And I'm the best thing goin' and you the best thing hoin'
Plus we got you on tape givin' head in slow motion
Undercover ho's be real soft spoken
"Why would you slash my tire "
And I got stock in Goodyear b**ch I'm all good year
Tryin' to f**k up my clutch so I'm forced to change gears
Darkskin go-tee with no beard
I change ho's like I change clothes
Young devil in the city o' angels
Keep it ghetto like cups with staples
Live from L A gettin' head from Rachel Now
Why do b**ches blow dicks
I don't know that but I can tell you dis you simple trick
"Now you get it all you want "
We roll joints we don't f**k with blunts f**k a blunt now
"Some niggas is worse than ho's"
Holdin' somethin' on your chest let it go
But naked
Most o' y'all niggas be break and hatin' records
The most hatin' done in 8 5 seconds
Why you hatin' Snoopy you hate Nate and hate me
Why you hatin' stupid and hatin' on Warren G
Why you hatin' Rasco why you hate Damani
Cause he wanna f**k Armani and don't wear Armani
Hatin' Gondee and hatin' Tre-dee Tre-dee is like f**k'em if they hatin the "G"
F**k y'all
Eh yo if rappin' was a b**ch you'd have no p**sy
Maybe tongue kissin' but still no p**sy
Lookin' at me dumb I'll slap you so dizzy
Suppa so busy cockin' the 4 fizzy
Mad cause I'm too fly and I pumped your ho
Crushed your flow you got jealous club me for
I sensed the hate I used my optical
You was too close around when I pocket doe
First came the wishin' then came the *****in'
Wanna know the secrets comin' from the kitchen
I was fine dinin' you was eatin' chicken
I'll bust a bad ho n****r take your pickin'
Like a slut callin' b**ches on my cell phone
But my b**ches try to take my fly b**ches
I ain't just trippin' I can't trust niggas who ain't us
Bringin' niggas who can't bust
I'm A wid it I'm anxious to crush ya
Half tustla mixed with you just a busta
B**ch a** niggas get me rich fast quicka
Now don't tricka this Supa a** kicka
Why do you hate on me
Cause I don't be trippin' off you
My image is stuck on "G"
Try to f**k with me this year "Get the 'beep' outta here "
I'm so up on my sh*t
These b**ches ain't gettin' my grip
So I still remain a "G"
But why do you hate on me
How you gone hate on me
And I'm that ni**a that ride beats smoother than Ron Isley
Talkin' bout f**k Damani but steady eyein' me
Steady tryin' to see how good sex with me could be
"Why won't you let me f**k "
And I'm the best thing goin' and you the best thing hoin'
Plus we got you on tape givin' head in slow motion
Undercover ho's be real soft spoken
"Why would you slash my tire "
And I got stock in Goodyear b**ch I'm all good year
Tryin' to f**k up my clutch so I'm forced to change gears
Darkskin go-tee with no beard
I change ho's like I change clothes
Young devil in the city o' angels
Keep it ghetto like cups with staples
Live from L A gettin' head from Rachel Now
Why do b**ches blow dicks
I don't know that but I can tell you dis you simple trick
"Now you get it all you want "
We roll joints we don't f**k with blunts f**k a blunt now
"Some niggas is worse than ho's"
Holdin' somethin' on your chest let it go
But naked
Most o' y'all niggas be break and hatin' records
The most hatin' done in 8 5 seconds
Why you hatin' Snoopy you hate Nate and hate me
Why you hatin' stupid and hatin' on Warren G
Why you hatin' Rasco why you hate Damani
Cause he wanna f**k Armani and don't wear Armani
Hatin' Gondee and hatin' Tre-dee Tre-dee is like f**k'em if they hatin the "G"
F**k y'all
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