Don T Hate On Me lyrics

PLAY JERMAINE DUPRI Don T Hate On Me video (feat. Da Brat, Krayzie Bone)

[Da Brat talking]

[Chorus]
Nigga, don`t you hate on me, why don`t you go and get you some?
Don`t you hate on me, why don`t you go and get you some? [4x]

[Krayzie Bone]
Motherfucker, go get you some
Get off my dick, bitch, get out my mix and tell me where the real niggas at
Put your blunts in the air, y`all nigga get fried to this
To the ?? to mother, tell me who the thuggest in this motherfucker
What you niggas really wanna do? Big ballers flossin`
Niggas wanna beat so they got to be talkin`
Oh let me give them what they say and run `em in they face
What they say? `Oh nothin``
Buster, hit`em in they shit anyway (hey)
That`s how we play, stil thuggin` ain`t a thing change
Still the same name, love the face
Real, real niggas, that`s all I gotta say
You fuckin` with the real, you ball to get gusted
Really, the real ain`t shit to be fucked wit`
Protected by the niner, when you careful
The nigga the trigger finger itchy fixin` to make you duck the whloe flock
Make a nigga close shop, sho nuff
Showstopper, fuckin` `em up with diesel
What`s pumpin` the shotgun?
Real neccesary cause all we want is a little respect
That`s all we want but nigga, you don`t feel me
Krazyie crazy, maybe insane hangin` with JD
Little rip done slip the clip into the gat, rat-tat-tat
Just like that

[Da Brat]
I ain`t fixin` to be the bitch to procastinatin`
Niggas wanna be shippin` me half a cake
Go through whatever drastic measures I hafta take
Make a motherfucker masterbate, the hotter I get the more hate
Some of you hoes is overrated with flows
The salvate`ll take`em to the rehab and get`em re-instated
My lyrical content send other bitches to convents
Pray for me to be deleted but that`s nonsense
Been the bomb since `74 Aries
I can see how ya nigga be lookin` at me
He want to get in between the sheets
Leave the wallet and the keys for me
I ain`t persuaded easily but if he spend the cheese for me
Nigga, we can fuck free frequently
You study me, but another me could never be sold
Broke the most 6-0-6-4-4
When niggas`ll haul off and hit ya with the sawed off
Seen plenty motherfuckers fall off with they jaws off
When I`m finished droppin` `em al off on the west side of Chi, I`m ridin` high
Thinkin` of way to make it through the major of the paper chase
Slidin` by, keep a luger in the chamber ready for danger when it`s time to die

[Chorus]

See everywhere I go, I feel like niggas be tryin` to get me stuffed
I`m flyin` on out of what? Iced up and all the hoes wanna fuck
Knockin` bitches and that nigga got cake stacked up, packed up
Everything I touch, gold and platinum, what?
Niggas can`t fuck with us
Like Busta Bust, we dangerous
And you know that if I peel I got mo`
Y`all peel, it`s gone, that`s why the ice grill on
When the wheel on by y`all niggas in the corner
Back and forth, like `fuck that little guy`
Don`t worry bout me, you need to worry bout yo` goddamn self
How you shit on shelf and how you sit around
Wishin` that a nigga would sign to So So Def
I`m a A-T-L-A-N-T-Alien
Never been known to play with
Can`t none of y`all see me, so y`all niggas don`t really need to say shit
With all your paper-hatin`, paper-hatin` and your bad looks
What y`all need to do is shut up
And take heed to what my nigga sayin` in the hook

[Chorus til end]

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