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posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i'm

me, she say she hate my bad ways
But still she blame it on herself for doin' what she done,
It wasn't fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums
So what

Crime Life

DJ Clue?

Backstage: A Hard Knock Life

1999

at
Push your hairline back, fucking with this sly cat
You know exactly what I'm talking about (Clue!)
You know the game and this life, what this thug

Click Click

Mobb Deep

Blood Money

2006

walk up, or drive-by

We ain't lickin' niggaz, we ain't bustin' shots in the air
No warnin' shots, the fuck out of here
Oh man homey, hate to do you

Yeah man
Big up Flarve
It's different now

It's warming up now, it's warming up now
The game's all hot, I'm gonna warm up now
Stepping in

to close my eyes
But that is the fun to watch the things that try
To come around and kill me – Can't I'm on cloud9
Hate the player and the game both are due

depression because growing up no one cared about that
I hate the way you judge a human is by assuming 
That they're evil and not know what they're doing
Even

cars, rags to riches
They hate to see the type of shit that we on
The ice on chill, shoe game nasty
The bank roll won't even fold
These niggas jealous

our women
Do we hate our women?
Now since we all came from a woman
Got our names from a woman and our game from a woman
I wonder why we take from

I been rolling, rolling, rolling on the way, yeah (On the way, yeah)
I been tokin', tokin', tokin' on the hate, yeah (On the hate, yeah)
I be

subliminal amusement games
I'll keep producin' my tunes, never losin' faith
I'm at the point where I avoid this drama spreading
Either you feed into this shit

cash rules everything boy I need a dollar
Holla
If you feel the same don’t need to blame
So stay in your lane
Don’t hate the player just hate the game

You could hate me but I ain't gon' die
Talking bout me got my name on fire
Nigga name on fire, now the game all mine
Nigga not sweet and I ain't no pie

spurs automatical rush

I'm charming, go charm I'm on a chain
Don't hate me hate the game
I can wave my hand and like that
Now we all alone

Just like

Click Click

Mobb Deep

Blood Money [Clean]

2006

And I know that you're hopin' that I fall real soon
But I ain't goin' nowhere, hate to bust your balloon
And there ain't that much room for all us
Limited

Let’s play a new game dear, it’s called love and hate
One sobers you up and one intoxicates
We’ve soldiered through both, often in the same day
Shall

Is a Playa

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

p.i.m.p
Don't hate me major
Just hate the game
The only reason your woman diggin' me 
Is cause I play with things
Don't take it personal my nigga
I

through the ville
I've been on my fuck it, fuckin how they feel
Put you on some game, I had to keep it real

I hate how my days feel the same
I've been

to the side
And said your loves a game yeah
Why did I give you
My everything yeah
I know this love ain't that real
Guess I'm lame yeah
I thought you loved me

ain't a superstore
Eyes wide open, like suicide doors
When it comes to the hate, I don't hear that noise
I'm just playing the game, like a joystick in my

dad hates to hear my name
So the pressure is on
All eyes on us
This is our World Series Game

I can see the people
I see them crowding in, yeah
For many

Mama
Told
Me
Im insane

Thats
Why
She gave
My daddy
Name

Daddy taught
Me bout the
Game

Trapping
The snow
And some
Mary jane

Hey

Trap going
Up

to find
I know I'm better than most of these rappers in the game
But I don't hate them because they have built their own fame
You see, it's good to be

the fakest drug ever
Gettin stepped on by fentanyl
They can hate on hate all they want
It's not fake at all I'm like fuck yall fuck yall
The love is so fake