Gentleman. Ladies! Get gassed! It's been always going on Yourself why don't you, please blast? Could you, please, kick the bucket And keep out of my
You know it's true there's no way out same shit everyday it doesn't help to shout you're acting like a fool you're the systems tool this is their way
ya niggas girls baby mothers my math I speak on others behalf, only hate makin money and gotta give the government half You know this brother live last And not
niggaz bird lunch I see your lips moving but I ain't heard much You see the wirst moving, it look like pure punch I hear the playa hating but I don't
in the stash box Quick to hit the button, even quicker to blast shots Nobody gonna eat, 'less we see chips This not even funny, not the way we freak chicks
happy now Didn't treat me right You can beg and plead but I'm outta your life Ha Ha [Chorus] Your sorry now And it's not me I had enough of your lies
?what You Get When You Don?t Get No Ooh Stop, Im Breakin ? Breakin Up Ohh Too Hot, Baby Had Enough And I, I Got No Place To Go Yeah I Hate It When I
momma (is hopin), my eyes be (so open), for chances, (I'm walkin), I'm walkin an Talkin and boxing my shadow. [Chorus: x3] I hate you!, I hate this I hate
scene Hello my frind yes it's me Dont be scared there's somethin going on Im gettin money since I grown Could be dash go out and hussel em But I hate
you She's..not...one...more... Why do you stick around When all this could be yours Haven't ... Haven't you bad enough Of all the fightin' Baby that's just not
didn't depend on your love I wish I loved myself enough Somebody once told me "You can't take nothing, nothing but your deeds" I?m not proud of most
I do not trust, so I cannot love (can't no man be trusted) Oh no no no And I would not dare to open up (this life of yours is dusted Pink) Well my
Yo, It's Millie man. Don't hate on me hate on me 'cause I'm your girlfriends favorite. YF. I don't have to listen to what you gotta say, I do, I do,
better I think I could save you But I think I'm bipolar. I love you then I hate you. Grew with this dame though I hate whoever ain't you Hate when I cant
yea it's not fair The ones with the good hurr Couldn't adapt to naps I wore caps They napped and slept on me Man I hate black, skin tone I wish I could
cars, hoes, and I got change Livin like a king, same age as Lebron James Breakin these hoes wasnt enough so I copped haze You other guys just mad cuz you not
raw mayn raw caine Rapidly running my neighborhood, I was the law mayn 'Member when I dropped my first album, in '98 Fucking with Herman Fisher, but now that nigga hate
hating me, and hating me still I don't do stupid ass shit, to get accepted Keep my named out your mouth, 'fore I check your dental records You not a gangsta