The ***** Ya Love To Hate

Thats why Im sick of gettin treated like a goddamn stepchild
**** a punk cause I aint him
You gotta deal with the nine double limb
The damn scum that you all hate
Just think if niggas decide to retaliate
They try to keep me from running up
I never tell you to get down its all about coming up
So what they do go and ban the AK?
My shit wasnt registered any ****ing way
So you better duck away run and hide out
When Im rolling real slow and the lights out
Cause Im about to **** up the program
Shooting out the window of a drop-top Brougham
When Im shooting lets see who drop
The police the media and suckers that went pop
And mother****ers that say they too black
Put em overseas they be begging to come back
They say keep em on gangs and drugs
Yyou wanna sweep a nigga like me up under the rug
Kicking shit called street knowledge
Why more niggas in the pen than in college?
Now cause of that line I might be your cellmate
Thats from the nigga ya love to hate
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Yeah, ha-ha, its the nigga you love to hate
Ay yo baby, your mother warned you about me
Its the nigga you love to hate
Yo, you aint doing nothing pops for the brothers
What you got to say for yourself?>
You do like how Im living? Well, **** you
Once again its on, the mother****ing psycho
Ice Cube the bitch killa cap peeler
Yo runnin through the line like Bo
Its no pot to piss in
I put my fist in
Now who do ya love to hate
Cause I talk shit and down the eight-ball
Cause I dont fake youre begging I fall off
The crossover might as well cut them balls off
And get your ass ready for the lynching
The mob is droppin common sense and
Well gank in the pen will shank
Any Tom Dick and Hank or get the ass
Fake it aint about how right or wrong you live
But how long you live
I aint with the bullshit
I meet cold bitches no hoes
Dont wanna sleep so I keep popping No-Doz
And tell the young people what they gotta know
Cause I hate when niggas gotta live low
And if youre locked up I dedicate my style in
From San Quentin to Rykers Island
We got em afraid of the funky shit
I like to clown so pump up the sound
In the jeep make the old ladies say
Oh my god wait its the nigga ya love to hate
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Yeah come on fool
Its the nigga you love to hate
Yeah run up punk
Its the nigga you love to hate
You aint all that
Thats all I hear, bitch, bitch
I aint nobodys bitch>
A bitch is a....
Soul Train done lost they soul
Just call it train cause the bitches look like hoes
I see a lotta others damn
It almost look like the Bandstand
You ask me did I like Arsenio
About as much as the bicentennial
I dont give a **** about dissing these fools cause they all scared of
the Ice Cube
And what I say what I portray and all that
And aint even seen the gat
I dont wanna see no dancing
Im sick of that shit listen to the hit
Cause yo if I look and see another brother
On the video tryin to out-dance each other
Im a tell T- Bone to pass the bottle
And dont give me that shit about role model
It aint wise to chastise and preach
Just open the eyes of each
Cause laws are made to be broken up
What niggas need to do is start loc-ing up
And build mold and fold theyself into shape
Of the nigga ya love to hate