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to much
I thrive off the challenge, I'm a childish fuck
I love toys so I'm by the buck
I hate to lose so I play too rough
I speak my mind and say I say

it by myself, there's no need to hate
Yeah, I do it by myself, there's no need to hate

I can do it all by myself if I want to
By myself if I want

So Sophisticated

Rick Ross

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper 'cause

ass for taking yo car
By far, its too much dough to me made
Game to be played
Too many hoes to play with my willy, and skates to be weighed
Tryna

mad
Cause they hate that hate that hate that
Flexing on a bitch but im laid back
If you ain't on smoke then stay back
They talking bare shit on the net

your shoe?
Getting a super big annoying knot
Sun ain't shining
Per-, perfect timing
Ahhh!
Don't hate me, don't hate me, don't hate me, don't hate me
Ah

felt like this here before
And we vibe, like we never used to
We just ride
Long as I got you by my side,
Yeah, it's gon' be alright
Hate to let you go,

Bring your hate
We will retaliate
Bring your hate
We will retaliate

No longer playing victim
Forever I am broken
It's all for you
It's all for you

Neck deep
In the dope game
If the feds sweep
I'ma have to climb out
Ball so hard on these niggas
Play the whole game
I don't even take a timeout
Neck

endorsing
'Cause when the time's right, they gone fight for me
Okay
Don't like getting fouled, and that's why you hate the game
Don't be on the field when you

I'm pitchin' game underhand
From a city where hate
Everything they don't understand
In a city where  date anything that they uh
Uh soon as they get

I don't hate you
I just hate the way I miss you
And I hate the way it hits me at night

You ruined the J Train
You ruined Fleetwood for me too

This run-down place reeks of fundamental downfall

The lives we build crumble bit by bit
This game's no longer fair don't try and hide it
These littered

Why Wouldn't I

Fabolous

Street Dreams

2003

[Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Yeah, yo Cain (what up nigga)
Why wouldn't these bitches love us nigga?
Why wouldn't these niggas hate us huh?
(Why

Why Wouldn't I

Fabolous

Street Dreams [Clean]

2003

[Fabolous (Paul Cain)]
Yeah, yo Cain (what up nigga)
Why wouldn't these bitches love us nigga?
Why wouldn't these niggas hate us huh?
(Why

B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm here to play the game
Please don't hate on me because we ain't the same
And if you do that is

I said you’re no fun cuz you hate to lose 
And now I’ve played your game 
And you’re in a mood
And I almost yea I almost caved in twice 
And you

Big trap
Big money nigga
Aye
I know they hate to see when a young nigga up
Had to stand on that block all day til the sun up
Lot of niggas on dick so

in a
Single home by a single woman i
Am a very proud black man
I shouldn’t have ignored the signs from
Your your first song and video
I hate you so

team
Now I'm giving a chance
You just got to respect it
She'll be in kitchen
Cooking my eggs butt naked
Don't hate the player
Hate game
And I know you

looking at me
Cuz I’m a Bad muthafucka
Got game like a pimp, All the hoes wanna touch me
Rolling like the top dog, Smoking that dro
Pass by and all

rappers wanna spit in the game, but the game's singin
Hustlers wanna get in the game, but the game's stitchin' Can't commit to play by the rules, they

the game, never make it out
I blow a pound, rollin' weed by the ounce
Them niggas talk but they can't amount
Big bands in my bank account
Seen it all,

let the Hate phase me
Wouldn't let this paper make me
Won't let the game change me
My soul is worth more than gold you'll see
Never let the Hate phase