| Whether jewels and cars or broke by the bars
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| Y’all keep hatin, hatin, hatin
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| I love when you hate
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| When you hate you hate on me for
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| My grind, the streets new dope beats
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| Y’all still keep hatin, hatin, hatin
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| I love when you hate
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| When you hate you hate on me for
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| Being rap’s juggernaut run the block like a marathon
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| Welcome to my octagon, let’s get the battle on
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| And the mic like a I perform
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| It’s magic, the crew brought the twos like Inspector Gadget
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| Any miscellaneous maggot that want static
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| Cause their women attracted like magnets
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| Hate penetrate the physical like a virus
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| I’m sold out tickets like Miley Cyrus
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| Better keep an eye on us, adjust your ops
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| Cause the third mind shine my design Cyclops
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| Just recline and watch and see the most amazing
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| Stop sweating, I don’t need the perspiration
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| Motivation, elevation to the third rail
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| I’m a livewire, I prevail
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| Back biting and writing in store
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| Only make me love it more, I know what you hating for
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| I don’t even read the blogs, I receive applause
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| Overseas on tours dope MC’s and whores oversee the cause
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| To hate on what they hear, they don’t want the fear
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| Innovating made em when they hear you played up on the air
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| My words are facts, my verse distracts
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| Like bursting Techs, flows tight like virgin sex
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| Envy becomes hate, the friendly become fakes
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| the envy of many, the semi dumps dumb weight
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| Some say is pain, avoid the rain
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| My voice remain annoyed the same
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| Destroy my name
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| Not happening, the half trash laughing and
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| Half gas napping when I rap past half of them
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| Hate cause they hate themselves
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| Fake to escape themselves
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| Fake just to make the wealth
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| Break when they play the house
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| And Dot and Krumb often will murk MC’s
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| Snowgoons, EMS, Boston to Germany |