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| Canibus C True Hollywood Stories Hate U 2 [Canibus] Yo why you got so much hatred? Why you don't want me to make it? What are you afraid of? You treat me like I'm not a member of the rap game club Yo I sold a million records too, I don't get the same love It's strange because the majors already drained my pockets, and now they wanna drain my blood Do you have any idea of what I did to get here? Do you?! You can smell the hatred in the atmosphere This record is livin proof that I've made it And your listenin to it now, and it's on an independent label You like Canibus? Yeah right, if you say so Talk to Louie Lombard, hey'll put you on the payroll When you see me on the street now, I probably really glow Nothin like some of these wack rappers that are really broke I can laugh at a meaningless joke, but I got a daughter to feed Don't hate me cuz I'm competin bro I'm doin it all by myself And as long as I'm on the shelf, I'm always have wealth This is what motivated microphone FIENDS do And it's ok if you hate me cuz I hate you too [Hook] Is the reason why you keep callin my name out of the blue, If it's because you hate me, then I hate you too We heard it through the Grapevine and now we know it's true Just tell me that you hate me, I'll say I hate you too Ah-ha, ah-ha! We found out you was hatin on us! Ah-ha, ah-ha! We found out you was hatin on us! [Repeat 1st part of Hook] [Pakman] I hate your style, when I see you I wanna earl I should do somethin real foul, like get at your girl Make your heart throb, take a hooptie and smash your parked car Run up in your favorite night club, get you barred (Fuck outta here!!) Why you like to hate stars? Why you talkin in riddles? Me losin is the only way to get you to giggle You pitiful motherfucker, you gon' stay in the gutter I can see you at 33 and still be livin with your mother I'm sick of you clowns runnin around, hatin on Rippers You see me in the street, act like your mouth got a zipper Aiyyo don't say a word faggot cuz it's already proven Keep it movin, you ain't FUCKIN up this new shit I'm doin I'm tryin to keep a space between me and you, like gapped teeth To avoid catchin cases for lettin the gat speak I ain't never got a problem to meet on a backstreet In a black hoodie, new mac-milli, now act silly You can hate me forever, I'ma always be makin moves Don't be mad cuz I'm a leader, a Ripper that breaks rules It's a shame what hate's makin individuals do Don't forget the bottom line is that I hate you too [Hook] Is the reason why you keep callin my name out of the blue, If it's because you hate me, then I hate you too We heard it through the Grapevine and now we know it's true Just tell me that you hate me, I'll say I hate you too Ah-ha, ah-ha! We found out you was hatin on us! Ah-ha, ah-ha! We found out you was hatin on us! [Repeat 1st part of Hook] |
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