to say i'm sorry what we hate we make, what we hate we make there's no time for hating but what we hate we make and you will know what you will be
What we hate, we make What we hate, we make There's no time for hating What we hate, we make What we hate, we make What we hate, we make There's no
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in the hood I ain't hate, but I the low I didn't think he was good We wore timberland boots, carhartt suits, You can tell a nigga paid, when his filas shoes suede Rock
1 and 2 Oh shit...let me go and see what's up with you [Blue Black] Without we gettin' OD'ed and philosophical We creatin' a space where anything is possible We
a restraining order As much as I hate myself, I hate you more But I still smile when you come through that door And as much as I hate my life, I hate
the pop 1 hit wonder hot air balloons Drop the top in the summer, got to blare the tunes I'm a skinny white boy, give papa bear some room Shit we rock
I was you I'd be rocking these sunglasses too, come on [Repeat 1] I see this industry gon' love me or hate me But y'all aren't fans, ain't gonna make
the Washington Heights Disregarding your rights That's where they slammed a cop, grams were popped, my fam was spot When we get the rocks, a hundred grams we copped So here, we
rockin I hear, "You fuckin asshole!" I get on stage at Summer Jam, piss on the front row, and have the whole crowd screamin out, "You fuckin asshole!" You either love me or hate
to make 'em hate! Cuz we gon' bubble like An we gon' pop like An we gon' bubble like An we gon' pop like Cuz I'ma bubble like An we gon' bubble like An
the O but would we go like (Wham) Go shopping at the mall, Unk can buy it all like (Wham) V.I.P. with my dawgs, and we pass em all like (Wham) 2econd Season with the summer
before dishonor, that's how we give it up here Sacrifice your smut here, block block let the glock rock [Blackk Starr:] Murder vacating, we busting that
s The Evil That Pens Do, we can't help it Over instrumentals, you get dealt with Got you nodding your head, until your neck breaks We're professionals, do what
get lonely on top You can hate me or love me, but now the cops the only homies he got When it's beef we eat, we win, but we ain't lonely we pop You sell
think about my n***a from time to time, Make me wanna call 50, and let him know what's on my mind, But I just hold back cuz we ain't beefin like that,