Love Hate - Master p

Love Hate - Master p
Written by：P. Miller/S.Twillie
Only thing I could tell y'all
It ain't like what you think
I'll never speak on my peop
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same
It's a shame mayne I can't change mayne
They'd rather see me on the block
Catch two to the brain mayne
I'm tryin' to be here for my son to get bigger
And you ain't real 'less
You got a gun and droppin a n***a mayne
I try to change my life I try to do right
But I feel like a felon on my third strike
Cops pull me over try to harass me
I seen or kelly tape
But these young girls nasty mayne
And the ghetto is infected with aids
I've seen so many young black males on the pave'
Died with they eyes open leave momma's heart broken
Got that d**e in the hood niggaz still smokin'
No education mayne just inflation mayne
A bunch of ghetto people
Out here tryin' to make it mayne
Niggaz'll test you when they know you a killer
My people livin' for the lottery
M*n scratch 'em and peel 'em
Damn
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
I pour out liquor for my niggaz who done fell victim
Whether they behind the trigger or the shell hit 'em listen
I guzzle beers for my brothers that's missin'
Whether they in a box or they locked in state prison n***a
Tattooed tears to represent the day
All of ones that caught
That hot slug to the head mayne
This for my niggaz on the block misled
Who think they gotta hold glocks
Or cock rocks to cop bread mayne
Listen instead I think I got a better plan
To bring you a brighter day make you a better M*n
Switch the hustle
Try to get your mind on
Gettin' legit in the world n***a get your grind on
Paper come in other ways even though crime pays
Put down your 9 my n***a use your mind today
And you'll see
Your paper start to multiply
The same thing that make you laugh
Man'll make you cry
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time
Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
They claim that they love you
Then they hate you at the same time