Текст песни Dupri Jermaine - Don`t Hate On Me
Dupri Jermaine - Don`t Hate On Me слова песни
[Da Brat talking][Chorus]Nigga, don`t you hate on me, why don`t you go and get you some?Don`t you hate on me, why don`t you go and get you some? 4x[Krayzie Bone]Motherfucker, go get you someGet off my dick, bitch, get out my mix and tell me where the real niggasatPut your blunts in the air, y`all nigga get fried to thisTo the ??? to mother, tell me who the thuggest in this motherfuckerWhat you niggas really wanna do? Big ballers flossin`Niggas wanna beat so they got to be talkin`Oh let me give them what they say and run `em in they faceWhat they say? "Oh nothin`"Buster, hit`em in they shit anyway (hey)That`s how we play, stil thuggin` ain`t a thing changeStill the same name, love the faceReal, real niggas, that`s all I gotta sayYou fuckin` with the real, you ball to get gustedReally, the real ain`t shit to be fucked wit`Protected by the niner, when you carefulThe nigga the trigger finger itchy fixin` to make you duck the whloeflockMake a nigga close shop, sho nuffShowstopper, fuckin` `em up with dieselWhat`s pumpin` the shotgun?Real neccesary cause all we want is a little respectThat`s all we want but nigga, you don`t feel meKrazyie crazy, maybe insane hangin` with JDLittle rip done slip the clip into the gat, rat-tat-tatJust like that[Da Brat]I ain`t fixin` to be the bitch to procastinatin`Niggas wanna be shippin` me half a cakeGo through whatever drastic measures I hafta takeMake a motherfucker masterbate, the hotter I get the more hateSome of you hoes is overrated with flowsThe salvate`ll take`em to the rehab and get`em re-instatedMy lyrical content send other bitches to conventsPray for me to be deleted but that`s nonsenseBeen the bomb since `74 AriesI can see how ya nigga be lookin` at meHe want to get in between the sheetsLeave the wallet and the keys for meI ain`t persuaded easily but if he spend the cheese for meNigga, we can fuck free frequentlyYou study me, but another me could never be soldBroke the most 6-0-6-4-4When niggas`ll haul off and hit ya with the sawed offSeen plenty motherfuckers fall off with they jaws offWhen I`m finished droppin` `em al off on the west side of Chi, I`mridin` highThinkin` of way to make it through the major of the paper chaseSlidin` by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it`s timeto die[Chorus]See everywhere I go, I feel like niggas be tryin` to get me stuffedI`m flyin` on out of what? Iced up and all the hoes wanna fuckKnockin` bitches and that nigga got cake stacked up, packed upEverything I touch, gold and platinum, what?Niggas can`t fuck with usLike Busta Bust, we dangerousAnd you know that if I peel I got mo`Y`all peel, it`s gone, that`s why the ice grill onWhen the wheel on by y`all niggas in the cornerBack and forth, like "fuck that little guy"Don`t worry bout me, you need to worry bout yo` goddamn selfHow you shit on shelf and how you sit aroundWishin` that a nigga would sign to So So DefI`m a A-T-L-A-N-T-AlienNever been known to play withCan`t none of y`all see me, so y`all niggas don`t really need to sayshitWith all your paper-hatin`, paper-hatin` and your bad looksWhat y`all need to do is shut upAnd take heed to what my nigga sayin` in the hook[Chorus til end]