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Some information about Why You Wanna Hate for Lyrics Title: Memphis Bleek - Why You Wanna Hate for lyrics Artist: Memphis Bleek Album: Coming Of Age Visitors: 6 visitors have visited Why You Wanna Hate for Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Memphis Bleek Get your onesget your guns Muthafucker it s on New milleniumand what? Bleek re-born All the haters eat a dick Who I m riding with bitch You know the game and the name I ain t change for shit I toke cuatro cincowhen uno says Keep uno in the headyou wouldn t fuck with this My guns Germanbullets burning Where them bricks I m searching I need the money urgent And I m rushingyou slowing me downain t no holding me now I m out the gateon the throne and I m holding it down All my niggas on the runyou s to eat for a reason Fuck around and holla wrongme and NORE come in squeezing And these streets is mineM-E-M-P-HI got style I make it look good being wild With da game I gotanything I got I hate everything in sitewhether aiming or not Hook (X2) Noreaga Yowhat you niggas wanna hate for? Why you niggas all running outta state for? You ain t thugs and you niggas can t take for Now you snitchin why y all wanna turn states forha? Noreaga WhatwhatI do this shit for the streets Just left Iraqbout to meet with Bleek Aiyoand we both got weed in tons When me and MemphMansmoke the call us lazer lungs! Thugged OutRoc-a-Fellabig bank acounts On the sky-tel with big typeand bring the ounce Clip on niggasniggas just be seeing me cussing How you dig up with my stylethe way I be rushing Just to style you head in You drove to a dead end So what you gon do nowonce I but lead in I say whatwhatnow y all say whatwhat I saythat I m a thugnow y all wanna be thugs And I admit that I ma hustler just hustling drugs Yet I do this shit because crime pays I lI rock a cescear and doo rag And I don t got waves (don t got wavesdon t got wavesdon t got waves) Hook (X2) Memphis Bleek Yoyoyoniggas wanna turn states Just hand me the eight Have a crib in Iraqfor the Memph escape Where the D s won t find me Trees is lime green Hoes give head just to ride and watch springs Niggas gon hate cause we trying to get rich My steak got A1I can taste the chips Give them facial hitsfrom the chrome thou flip With the serious scratchget them pinacles back You can take some niggayou wouldn t take some of these My bullets heat up and burnniggafeel my sting For the 9 double 9these streets is Bleek All my niggas on the run just got to eat Hook (X2) Hottest songs from Memphis Bleek : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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