Don’t Hate On Me

Lyrics

[Intro: Da Brat] Ain't it fucked up that when you work real hard to get some shit And finally make it to the top of shit Then it's a whole gang of muthafuckas that hate that shit And wanna take that shit [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Nigga don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga, don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga, don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? [Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] Nigga don't you hate on me, muthafucka, go get you some Get off my dick, bitch, get out my mix And tell me where the real niggas at Put your blunts in the air, y'all niggas get fried to this Tear the roof off the motha Tell me who the thuggish in this muthafucka What you niggas really wanna do? Be ballas, flossin' Niggas wanna be me so they gotta be talkin' Oh, we been hearin' what they say And when I'm in they face, "What you say?" "Oh, nothin'" busta, hit him in his shit anyway Hey that's how we play, still thuggin' Ain't a thang changed still the same name, Leather Face Real real niggas, that's all I gotta say You're fuckin' with the real you're bound to get dusted Really the real ain't shit to be fucked with Protected by the nina, we ain't care for them niggas The trigger finger itchy, fixin' to hit up the whole block Make a nigga close shop, sho' nuff, show-stopper Fuckin' 'em up with these sawed-offs, pumpin' the shotgun Really unecessary 'cause all we want is a little respect That's all we want but, nigga, you don't feel me Nigga, you don't Krayzie Krayzie maybe insane and he with J.D Let it rip, done slipped a clip into the gat Brat-tat-tat just like that [Verse 2: Da Brat] I ain't finna be the bitch to procrastinate If niggas wanna be shippin' me half a cake Go through whatever drastic measures I have to take Make a mutha'fucka masturbate The hotter I shit, the more hate Some of you hoes is overrated with flows that's outdated Take 'em to the rehab and get 'em reinstated My lyrical content send other bitches to convents Pray for me to be deleted but that's nonsense Been the bomb since '74 Aries I can see how ya nigga be lookin' at me He wanna get in between the sheets Leave the wallet and the keys for me I ain't persuaded easily But if you spend the cheese for me, nigga, we can fuck free frequently You study me but another me could never be so, broke the mold 6-0-6-4-4 when niggas are hauled off and hit you with the sawed-off Seen plenty muthafuckas fall off with they drawers off When I'm finished droppin' 'em all off on the Westside of Chi I'm ridin' high, thinkin' of ways to make it through the maze of the paper chase Slidin' by, keep a Luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Nigga don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga, don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga, don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? [Verse 3: Jermaine Dupri] See everywhere I go I feel like niggas be tryin' to get me stuck I'm fly no matter what, iced-up and all the hoes wanna fuck Not to mention that a nigga got K stacked-up, packed up Everything I touch gold and platinum (What?) Niggas can't fuck with us like Busta Bust, we dangerous And you know that if I peel, I got more, y'all peel, it's gone It's why the ice grill on when I wheel on by Y'all niggas in the corner back and forth like, "Fuck that little guy" Don't worry about me, you need to worry about your god damn self How your shit on the shelf And how you sit around wishin' that a nigga was signed to So So Def I'm a A-T-L-A-N-T-A nig, never been known to play with Can't none of y'all see me, so y'all niggas don't really need to say shit (Uh-uh) With all your paper hate, people hate, and your bad looks What y'all need to do is shut up and take heed to what my nigga's sayin' in the hook [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Nigga don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga, don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? Nigga, don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me) Don't you hate on me Why don't you go and get you some?