from New York City It's all the way, live, you know what I'm sayin'? And I gotta tell you like this, like Shan said, I pioneered this And I'ma let you
Chorus:] i hate everything i fucking hate it all i hate everyone i fucking hate them all it's hard to live in a world when you fucking hate it all everyone
or slow when I rap or when I bag a O When I wrap that...pass that, catch that, fast that....motherfuckers had to know! OH OH!...I'm about that cornbread
's people that's gonna say things that's not even true Like the one about me not bein' down for my women And I hated the lesbian rumors that went around
Your history, your absence a mystery Dried your game up like an antihistamine Put that on Big Pimp and Mr. G This'll be, something that people can ride to Laid back, track cool like
you We must learn to communicate, and unificate Stop the black on black, hate on hate White on white, black on white Put the love in love I'm blunted
always have and will be I.L.L.G It's silly to hate but feel free Hey, hear what I say, they gotta pay And my return is like Christ, declare the holiday
I'm chicken, I'm jerk chicken and we're flickin' And men die with chicks, so am I worth kissin? I hate the ones that don't suck no I hate the ones who
that works And people jerk for perks that ain't theirs And that hurts, you work your whole life And that still ain't enough 'Cause a bunch of punks wanna poach your stuff (That
, how am i supposed to be positive when i don't see shit positive, you know what i'm sayin? i rapp about shit around me, shit i see, you know what i'm
I leave ya to your own destruction like sparking a fiend 'cause you got jealousy in ya voice like star scream and that's the primary reason that I hate
that mentally incarcerates you Cause even though I rip it better I could not forsake you Your my people with the same oppressors so how could I hate you
support his habit Them people rollin', so I gotta do what I can I gotta pound of that sand I picked up from the man The luxuries I gotta have it, black
cuz thats how i do I got expensive taste you know what im talking bout sit back take notes already (Verse 1) I wake up in the morning and I yawn and
I've gone days sometimes without reading your word I've acted like a huge jerk Yet you still love me that's the thing that I've learned Sometimes I
gift, then I ain't getting in, man I can't even find the words for the way I feel So I paint a picture, I paint a picture I've been going down this
he like Jibbs, trying to let his chain hang I'm taking that, I'm pardon that I got to him first, yeah I know you hating that When I double back, you know
curst So I claim it like I'm bangin' a turf Yeah, it's easy like I'm putting in work, not been easy you wanna jerk Come the squeezey I'm ready to murk