Let em marinate, you forever late
But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate
Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid
You'd wish that you were dreamin when i reap and dispell hate
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
To be honest, i hate you, with a burning passion.
Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
I hate you and your mother,
But that's not your style that's why i say i hate you
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'
Got the flow that make you pussies hate, second date, i inflate
Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate
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