Some People Hate
Quelle: Spotify
[Intro: Refrain]
That old fashioned word
It's a word called love
Called love
Called love
[Hook]
[Intro: Jay-Z]
Oh, this must be the way the nigga Pac felt when he made
Me Against the World, All Eyez on Me
Y'all niggas got me feeling like all eyes on me
Me against the world
Mmm, y'all got me on my shit
Thought niggas would appreciate what I did to this game
Being that I'm flesh of your flesh, blood of your blood
Come from the same hood you come from
We share basically the same stories
Thought niggas would appreciate what I came and did
Since ninety-six, every year
Something must be seriously wrong with the world
I know y'all ain't hating
Don't tell me niggas is hating
Nah, you know what I think
I think, I think y'all lost your mind
Y'all got me on my shit
[Verse 1]
Raw rough and rugged, when addressing the mass public
My attitude is fuck it cause motherfuckers love it
Got a chip on my shoulder the size of the Golden Nugget in Vegas
And fuck being famous, I came to get the butters
I came from the gutter, my success in this game
Is sort of like Pro-jectic Justice
A payment for brushes
With police officers
A peace offering
From the Gods for the streets I was tossed in
Til I'm deceased in a coffin
I'mma be a beast on these beats
Releasing early and often
Please, your disdain for the brothers ain't gon change the numbers
It's the strengthening of chain among us
Please we ain't afraid of none of ya's
Who want it with us
Ain't nuttin changed since the ninety-six summer, c'mon
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I guess it's just the penalty of leadership
I guess I'm what niggas wanna be and shit
Or niggas just bored
Wanna be in shit
Before they get to rapping
Start believing it
Think they Ali and shit
I roll with the punches so I survive
I bob and weave, move my feet from side to side
I'm back, stronger than ever surprise surprise
They try to take me out the game but I's alive
It's like a old negro spiritual but I mastered Toby
With a splash of Monster Kody, shoot faster than Kobe, nigga
You bastards know me, the one and only
Big homey from the Roc I think you pastors lonely
You need Jesus in your life, it's either that
Or y'all gon' make me put the double Desert Eagles in your life, nigga
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Au contraire nigga
I am here cause I earned this shit
By riding out
When niggas had learners permit
We bring the knives out
Or we let them burners spit
I bring them pies out if niggas wanna burn the strip
Bring your rides out
Bring your buggy eyes out
Turn your six
I laid back in the Maybach
Nigga this the payback
I know you bitch niggas from way back
Niggas wanna clown but the pound it don't play dat
Get yourself found
Drowned where the lake at
Run up on em Notoriously
Take that, take that
And then we coming where your wake at
Eight maniac cats strapped with gats
You can hate that
Face facts, fake rap cats
Can't take back what I took back to the Brook, look
[Hook]
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