Lyrics:
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Now myself a red, I feel I must come out firing
cuz I hate Blacks, Jews, Women, Firemen, and the environment
I hate kids, I hate old
I hate cops and
Niggas with cop friends
And still by weight in the
Hood they drop ends
With little marks on 'em scratched by the eye
You hand me
summers been
Chillin with the illest now the plan simple
Killin niggas one shot that was in my mental
You niggas turn soft put the bullet to your temple
it)
Callin the shots like Obama (Top shodda)
Gettin them bands runnin in by the bundle
Hating ass niggas make yo plans crumble
These niggas wanna see me
blue cause your punches are basic
You hate the colour you must be a racist
A god that they can’t stop when I walk to the top
son of a gun better run
I,
Didn't wanna buy,
Put my trust in God nigga not the all seeing eye,
I hate the all seeing eye,
And they all wonder why,
Cause money make you kill
Don't worry bout a thing
Just Put it all on me
I promise to god we'll make it
Keep a weapon on me Don't need security
Walk around by myself
I did it by
everyone, had no hate
I can tell you stories of me being a strange son
I was always happy, my family had my back
Bad shit happened, they helped me dealing
yeah days simple shit
ugh
But if they give you shit
givem diarrhea double shit
Yeah that's double shit
ugh
Now if you see me out smokin one don’t condem
Caucasian
Calling me racist!
My people face hate on a daily basis
Waiting impatiently for Niburu save us
While these crackers enslave us
I'll send them all
with this ya better come prepared
CUIDADO
Dangerous - trust I must be feared
My promise is to count dollars by at least the hunnid thousands
Pile
here
I swear to God I ain't scared of these niggas
Damn, I'm must really put fear in these niggas
Because they call me a dyke, a faggot, a gay bitch
Hook
Oh I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
Why they got me started
How the fuck they gon' say sorry nigga?
Oh I don't know, I don't
and all that you owe me one
Shorty my bitch, but she ain't the only one
Yeah I'm a God, I know I'm the holy one
I do not smoke, but you gotta roll me one
Getting ruled by the notes now
So much power for a piece of paper
Even break a sweat for the notes now
In my life I need a coach now
Show me how to make
one for the plans of us living in the Bahamas
Where can spend 40 nights in 4 summers
Oh, Huddle up, huddle up come together
Takes you and me to make
can put a melody over this...
No
Yeah! I am the melody
Hate me
Nigga hate me
You a dummy funny
Lady
I'll name you katie
Talking shit
You like
You wanna know my plans it's simple I'm livin'
I'm a keep spittin' till my stories your religion
It's my turn it's my ride it's my burns it's my pride
captive
Told how to live and controlled by the pigs
Right wingers everywhere pushing your ideas on me
I decide what is right and which God I believe
Isn't
You can see how the body has been transformed
By the genetic restructuring of the Flood infection
The small creatures carry spores that cause a host
the way no hate
Guess you're never gonna make it
Life's complicated
Try to keep mine simple
But you're playing games
Nobody cares
So just beware
That
the heat I'm the god of the sun
I'm atlas heavy with passion
I never hate Negative I need the positive action
I never act up know my direction
But I can go
anyone truly inherit disgrace?
Ancestral kin
Let's begin by seeing this issue for what it is
'Cause it's easier to hate than to comprehend
Easier to fear
with my syndicate
It's God's plan, just noticed it
It's God's plan, you better focus kid
Don't hold back, that's my moment
My reflection, my opponent
My
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