Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
G#m
Yeah, it's the world's most hated
Yuck
E
This one for you hatin' ass niggas,
F#
man, I done heard it all, man
G#m
You need to wash your fuckin' mouth out with soap,
man
Keep my name in your mouth, nigga
D#m
Like I said, man,
thanks for the promotion, nigga
E
F#
You're goin' platinum this time
They sayin'
G#m
Yuck
Mouth this and
Yuck
Mouth that
Yuck
Mouth a bitch, he even got a chain snatch
D#m
The gang fucked him up when
G#m
D#m
they was on the same track
Spider beat his ass,
F#
that nigga can't scrap
G#m
One hit wonder, that nigga can't rap
And he trick on the bitches,
that nigga can't mack
G#m
D#m
Oakland, an d never came back
E
And I heard he was smokin',
F#
he never slain crack
G#m
Ha ha, gotta laugh at that,
and blaze a grape sap
Next day I got my chain back,
so we praise that
D#m
This bitch chose up,
E
I pimped her on the same track
F#
Niggas be dirty mackin' when
G#m
you fuck the same rats
And that game shit is old, it was way back
We squashed some beef since then,
I know you hate that
D#m
G#m
D#m
An ass numbskull, I used to sling gay sex
F#
I could bring the cane
cause they got nothing better to do
Niggas hate, cause I'm getting
more cheddar than you
cause I'm doing more better than you
F#
cause you got nothing better to do
G#m
Niggas hate, when they see me in that
Beamer on a 22
Niggas hate, when they watchin'
BET, see me on your tune
D#m
Niggas hate, when they see me mackin' hoes,
E
givin' pips in the blue
F#
Get your weight up, nig ga,
not your hater
G#m
That's my bro, that's
J
Prince house
In them
J
Prince cars, he just ripped them shits out
That
Prince,
F#
D#m
Jury, incidentally them shit s out
E
I hate that nigga guts,
F#
I'ma punch him in his mouth
G#m
He licked my bitch pussy,
it ate her butt out
And that's why they really
call that nigga
Yuck
Mouth
D#m
Rap a lot, just rap though, cause
that nigga be dissin'
E
And I heard his wife left him,
F#
cause that nigga be trickin'
G#m
Ha ha, now listen to these faggot
niggas dissin'
Bitch suckin' my dick,
the same bitch you kissin'
D#m
Every night the punk rock missus,
she was pippin'
E
F#
I had the house before the solo kill,
ya bullshittin'
G#m
Cheer, jury is mine, the cause is mine
No video in the hoes, all the bars is mine
Allen
I, I'm a ball for mine
E
Rapper like I'm a back if
G#m
Niggas hate when they got
nothing better to do
Niggas hate cause I'm getting
more cheddar than you
D#m
Niggas hate cause I'm doing
more better than you
E
Do you hate cause you got
F#
nothing better to do?
G#m
Niggas hate when they see me in
that beam on them tunes
Niggas hate when they watching
BET see me on your tunes
D#m
Niggas hate when they see
me macking hoes
E
Give the pips the blue, get your weight up,
F#
nig ga not your hater
G#m
And he ain't got the mouth,
he dissed all my homies
Said fuck the regime,
the niggas all phony
D#m
Gonzo left cause he
G#m
D#m
wasn't gettin' no money
E
And the loonies split up,
F#
he don't be fuckin' with none of me
G#m
Keke don't like him,
Sho don't like him
Bodhi don't like him,
the whole bae don't like him
D#m
That nigga fell off, he don't get no airplay
E
F#
He ain't from the bay, he really from
L .A.
G#m
These internet niggas always
got something to say
Make up some bullshit, then post it on
MySpace
Nevada to
E
L .A., I migrate I was knee deep in the game,
by way
G#m
And keep my niggas, it's
P .M. to the death
And
Sean
Moody always tell me I'm one of the best
Mooney's still together, ask
Jeff to theft
E
F#
Gonzo never left, put the hate to rest
G#m
Niggas hate, cause they got nothing better
to do
Niggas hate,
cause I'm getting more cheddar
than you
cause I'm doing more better than
you
E
F#
Do you hate, cause you got nothing bet ter
to do?
G#m
Niggas hate, oh they see me in
that beamer on the pool
Big niggas hate when they watchin'
BET, see me on your tune
D#m
Niggas hate when they see me mackin' hoes,
E
givin' pips to the blues
F#
Get your weight up, nig ga,
There you have it, you hatin' ass faggots
Y 'all niggas always got
D#m
my name in your mouth, man
E
And I know why you niggas hate, man
F#
G#m
Cause I'm exactly what you not, nigga
I got money?
You don't
I got bitches?
You don't
D#m
I got cars, home, jewelry
F#
G#m
That's right, you a hater, nigga
Step your weight up, not your hater
Fives in your shoes,
D#m
nigga I watch a nigga
E
And I step my fuckin' weight up, nigga
F#
If you could get it, I could get it, nigga
G#m
I ain't gon' hate on nobody, nigga
And like I said before, nigga
D#m
Thanks for the motherfuckin' promotion,
man
And I ain't dissin' nobody no more,
E
man
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