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