Fake Love (Yes Men) - Statik Selektah

Fake Love - Statik Selektah
F**kin' hate yes men
Yes yeah
I hate fake love
Yeah
Yeah
Yes I confess I seen a lot of love
But I seen a lot of fake
I seen a lot of frauds
Seen a lot of I want plus
A lot of can I have
Can you please tell me why these rappers is gassed
Your whole team and you front like you got his back
But frontin is a hab' I mean stuntin is a habit
You would say he nice when he really ain't have it
He was just alright but you would say he smashed it
You would do his ad libs
All in the picture get ya palms in the mixture
Callin all his sh*t classic
You a broad you a bastard
You a faggot for lettin him pursue a career of
Rap sh*t
I hate the average myspace friend request
Because the average myspace friend request
Is ass rappers or producers who ass backwards
Think I'm a pay for whackness please
I hate fake love
'Comin from yes men
Some of your best friends are guilty of
Givin you pats upon your back callin love
When there's really hate
F**k yes men
I hate fake love
'Comin from yes men
Some of your best friends are guilty of
I got the henny in me
I got my niggas around me
Yeah showoff showoff ha
Yeah f**k yes man
It be the n***a in the background cheerin you on
Yeah
High fives and pats on the back after every song
Haha
But after the henny's gone it won't take long nah
'Cause friends turn to enemies so friendship's gone
F**kin' yes men they'll tell ya whatever you wanna hear
Yo
Just to stay close until the money's gone then they
Disappear gone
Show up a different year rockin
Some different gear what up
Talkin' the same sh*t haha but sh*t is different here
Haha
So I don't need 'em I leave 'em I'm not
Concerned with 'em nah
Never keep 'em close if there's no money to be
Earned with 'em what's the point
Ass kissers kind of like a bad blister uh huh
F**kin' up the way I walk so I just straight
Dismiss 'em peace
No patience for niggas that be hatin
And b*tches that be frontin like they virgins and they
Waitin come on
Life's too short so choose your circle wisely 'cause
'Cause it's your thing word to ron isley yeah word
'Comin from yes men
Some of your best friends are guilty of
Givin you pats upon your back callin love
When there's really hate
F***k yes men
I hate fake love
'Comin from yes men
Some of your best friends are guilty of
Givin you pats upon your back callin love
When there's really hate
Showoff showoff ha
F**k yes men
I had a homie named la di da
He like to party hard
Mardi gras all the time mamis all by the bar
He had about fifty cats around 'em
Talkin about he the next 'em jigga and rakim
But when they came to rock him push his sh*t in
Where was all his mens I don't know swallowin his hen'
What about the benz and the gems on his neck
And the ends that he spent on his so called friends
All of your mens said you the next kanye
Except you was pullin up in a hyundai
It's okay you gonna make it dude someday
And when you do I'll be happy like ashanti
What would your moms say your friends get you in trouble
So get away from them on the double
Wanna put 'em to the test
Make the worst sh*t in your life and show it
To 'em and see if they say yes
I hate fake love
'Comin from yes men
Some of your best friends are guilty of
Givin you pats upon your back callin love
When there's really hate
F**k yes men
I hate fake love
'Comin from yes men
Some of your best friends are guilty of
Givin you pats upon your back callin love
When there's really hate
F**k yes men yes yes yes yes