Why They Hate Me

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Maj O'narley

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Uh, yeah, uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, magic, uh

Now I stay fly all the time as the days go by
And I sit back and wonder why all these niggas wanna stop my shine
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the whips
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the chicks
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the chips
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be cause I run this rap shit

Coming up in Southside was taught not to show no love
Cause when you start congratulating, these niggas start debating
Like is he being real or is this nigga really hating
Like is he plotting on me trying to pull a Gary Payton
But don't be mistaken, some niggas be faking
They'll take ya shit and pass it to their kids like Jason
All because they see a nigga really caking
I'm trying to get my haters off my back, that's why I'm shaking
They mad cause I whipped the five like a spanking
Cruising so good while y'all other niggas stanking
Me and Storm both know y'all niggas faking
You can catch us riding in a Chevy four on Dayton's
I'm in the passenger smoking on a tree
More money, more problems, is that how it's supposed to be
Even though I know all this, my mind kinda blank
I still wonder why all these hating niggas hate

Now I stay fly all the time as the days go by
And I sit back and wonder why all these niggas wanna stop my shine
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the whips
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the chicks
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the chips
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be cause I run this rap shit

You know that it's crazy how these niggas act in the hood
And wonder why the nigga 50 won't come back to the hood
I bet these niggas tight when I step up on the scene
Lime P's on the feet so I'm stepping on green
And I'm stepping so mean that your shorty wanna come over
I'll turn her ass into a pop like the top soda
Now that I think about it, if I was you, um
I'd probably wanna sit back and hate me too
Matter of fact, what I'm saying, man, it's not in my nature
To be a hater, cause I know it's so much people
That I could get my own and probably see all y'all later
I'm sitting on the moon rocking pink alligators, uh
F*ck that, man, you need to stop, man, and stop acting
Like your squad's the only ones rapping
Cause back then when Pac-Man was cracking
I was still spitting crack, man, wit afghans

Now I stay fly all the time as the days go by
And I sit back and wonder why all these niggas wanna stop my shine
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the whips
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the chicks
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be the chips
I wanna know why they hate me
Could it be cause I run this rap shit
Huh, I don't know why these niggas hate me

It is what it is though
We still gon' be getting this money
We still gon' be spitting them bars
We still gon' be pushing them cars

Could it be that's why you hate me
Or Could it be cause I run this rap shit

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