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Артист: Mack 10Название : Hate in Yo EyesДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop gangsta rap west coast rap west coast Видео:
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It`s a party jumpin on the floor And from the way it sound it ain`t no doubt (whassup?) That the West coast is in yo` mouth [Mack 10] Yea, yea It`s all gravy, petty cash never fades me So po` me a shot of `gnac and purple haze me I`m a hustler, gettin cash like crazy Hard grindin pays me, work ethic is never lazy Block hugger, the hood raised me And she, won`t be happy `til she lays me No, you never seem to amaze me So the cheap shot you took at me never even grazed me My name sparkin like a street king Cause I mixed, the Hoo-Bang thing with the "Bling Bling" A whole lot of haters out there it seem But I flip `em all off and keep doin my thing I`m a boss about, when I Inglewood swing Rocked out from my ear down to my pinkie ring Now ding ding - let the bell ring And if it`s drama you want, then it`s drama I bring, sing [Chorus] Meanwhile I be indeed and I can still see the hate in yo` eyes, hate in yo` eyes Cause I`m livin like a G you intrigued and I can still see the hate in yo` eyes, hate in yo` eyes Never trippin cause it ain`t nuttin to me but I can still see the hate in yo` eyes, hate in yo` eyes Hah, hah, hah - I can see the hate in yo` eyes, hate in yo` eyes [Mack 10] Look - you local cats is just small potatoes No names, cause this addressed to ALL the haters From the `Wood, there is NONE greater Mack the headliner and y`all are spectators Remember "Foe Life?" I put the `Wood in it And looked out for you when your own hood didn`t And plus you forgot who was payin your bills Introduced you to the game and gave you a deal For me good livin, y`all independently rhymin You got the hustle game backwards, you nickle and dimin Oh hip-hop classics? I make `em AND got `em And yo` group, ain`t been heard of past the Bottoms I can`t go to my turf, and mingle with my G`s I got one word to say about that one - what? Please Chickenhawks, y`all ain`t worth a feather in my wing And all this hatin just let me know I`m doin my thing, sing [Chorus] [Interlude: repeat 2X] Hoo-Bang, Hoo-Ride All day, all night Throw dubs, up high Westside, foe life [Mack 10] Now tell me, is it the deuce-ones on the Bentley? The lowriders, the mansions, is that why you resent me? Smile in my face, and act so friendly Walk away with hate and a heart full of envy Say bruh, what part of the game is that? You got ways like a dame and how LAME is that? Actin like a groupie around famous cats And it`s strange, you don`t have no shame in that I got your card playboy, but I ain`t trippin You know me, I just roll with the punches and keep it pimpin Get dough by bunches, donatin and tippin Let it ride on the Harley, and six-fo` dippin Stay real about my scrill if you know what I mean I`m like a leprechaun, I want nuttin BUT green Avoid the haters, and for the party scene Copped a rock from the D-R to make the head ring, sing [Chorus] - repeat 2X [Mack 10] Mack one-oh, Hoo-Bangin` foe life! And it don`t quit Take a picture trick; yeah, take a picture trick, yea It might make ya RICH.. Wessssyde ri-ders, BAY-BAY!! Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh | Похожие исполнители:
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