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dj lucas - the sound of you hating lyrics

[intro]
yeah, dj lucas
everyday, when i wake up in the morning
i hear some+
something in the distance
it’s quiet, but it’s still+
it’s still there, you feel me?
(dj lu+, dj l+, dj+)
it’s the sound of you hating when i wake up, it’s like+
i can hear you from your+
from your bedroom across the country just hating+
just hating on the young mr. clean
…
just keep making em hate
dj

[chorus]
i woke up to the sound of you hating (dj)
w+w+w+w+woke up to the sound of you hating (bands)
i woke up to the sound of you hating (dj)
all this underground music, boy i ain’t tryna make it (dark world music)

[verse]
i’ve been a problem ever since the beginning (okay)
pre+marital s+x, i am the product of sinning (okay)
unbearable, yes, i am the essence of winning (okay)
at the carnival, flex, i spend a hundred on spinning (on spinning)
now that’s what i call living
while you boys slowly dying (dying)
i dropped a hundred on dining (on dining)
i swear i feel so alive
i call the doc when i’m sick (dj)
but he call me to get ill (dj)
i smoke that weed in a spliff
i secretly taking pills (ahh)
i’m with shaq of ill blood
i swear we just robbed the plug (the plug)
we took it all, kept the rush
we threw the gloves in the mud (mud)
and it’s the young mr. clean (dj)
or for short ymc (dj)
and yeah my lips are all green (green)
i been sipping listerine (nah nah)
looking for my mrs. clean (clean)
she make me freeze when she breathe
i don’t even wanna smoke weed (nah)
with her i wanna drink tea
baby these are not steroids (nah)
i’m bout to enter the void (yah yah)
all of ‘em point, yeah it “hoits” (dj)
you hear the ghost in my voice (ooh)
no choice (ooh)
[chorus]
i woke up to the sound of you hating (dj)
w+w+w+w+woke up to the sound of you hating (bands)
i woke up to the sound of you hating (dj)
all this underground music, boy i ain’t tryna make it (dj lu+, dj l+, dj+)

(dj lu+, dj l+, dj+)

- dj lucas lyrics

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