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snoop dogg - hater n you lyrics

hater n you lyrics
(sycamore)

[intro]
hey+ hey, man, check this out, mane
it’s big snoop coming at you live and direct, and imma speak on some real issues right now, mane
‘cuz motherf+ckers be hatin’ on a real n+gga like me, and i don’t do nuthin’ but do what i’m supposed to be doin’, you know what i’m sayin’?
but i don’t crack a plank and say “n+gga, why you hatin’ on me?” or try to, you know, make friends with motherf+ckers who don’t wanna be my friends
motherf+ck you ain’t, you b+tch ass n+gga!

[verse 1]
i guess it’s the thing
now, they used to hate on us
pull out your cannon, come through, and spray on us
laying the cut, but dogg can see a mutt
you know, that’s just how i used to f+ck with the big old b+tt
you think i ain’t know? you ain’t had to tell me, cuz
i appreaciate the love, but you know how it was
man, i really couldn’t, even though i probably should do it
slap the b+tch and put some hot cap into it
she didn’t know i knew it
she used to f+ck with that b+tch n+gga suge in ’96 and ’97
my young homeboy from the lpt
you know i’m high and connected with some n+ggas from the cpt
so when the hate is on, i get the message faster than y’all
step into my reppin’ i keep my weapon revolved
i keep the problems resolved
i’ve been finessing these broads
i love breaking suge knight and his bros (ha ha)
just like breaking the laws
i used to have his baby momma like taking it off
i’m taking it all
lil’ nasty b+tch was l!cking my b+lls
she’s taking it all
and you can’t do nothin’ ’bout it ‘cuz she breaking me off
keep the b+tch nuttin’, so it really was nothin’
i said, f+ckin’ it up
you’s a hater, b+tch n+gga!
remember! i’m the one that make you rich, n+gga

[verse 2]
and i started from scratch, and put you back on the map
and i ain’t lookin’ back, but i keep hearing sh+t from your staff
i giggle and laugh (ha ha ha ha ha), cuz you said you can’t stand me
your whole rap label is a disfunctional family (family)
and then you try to hate on me
‘cuz i’m straight blowing up
i’m banging on your b+tch ass and two o’s is what i’m throwing up
i seen you at bet, with the homies from the lbc (whaddup!)
you broke down ‘cuz you didn’t want to see me (huh? what’s happenin’?)
it’s so easy
to crack you
‘cuz i keep some people with you around, you at you (at you)
i had to pimp slap you
i’m a legend in this town, they gone make me a statue

all this bullsh+t, i feel like michael jordan
but i ain’t trippin, i’m just soarin’
open up the door and
doing big touring
f+ck champagne, i’m back to 40 oz pouring
are you adoring the sh+t that i’m doing?
‘cuz if you ain’t, f+ck you and your motherf+cking crew, n+gga
[chorus]
hatin’ on me? i hate you (hate you, too!)
(this is for the hater in you, n+gga!) (sycamore)
(if you keep on talking sh+t you gone make me gang bang)
(this is for the hater in you, n+gga!)
(but imma let you slide, so get your sh+t together!)

n+ggas! stop hatin’ on us
b+tches! (haters) stop hatin’ on us
death row! (haters) stop hatin’ on us
suge knight! (haters) stop hatin’ on us
all you, (haters) stop hatin’ on us

[outro]
look here, mane!
i’m sick of you motherf+ckers hatin’ the game, mane!
you’re s’pposed to hate the player, not the game
y’all hating the game, mane
you know what i’m talkin’ about?
it was so cold, mane
is that, you know, a motherf+cker can’t stop seeing me
they turn to bet, i’m on bet
i’m on mtv, i’m on the e! channel, with the girls goin’ wild
i’m on the radio station, i’m on the movie screen
i’m selling tennis shoes, i’m selling donuts
policies, [?] and everything up!
you know what i’m talkin’ about?
you can’t avoid me, n+gga!
i’m the motherf+cking magic johnson of rap!
motherf+cker, i got things sold up while y’all in [?] up
you b+tch ass n+ggas! y’all hatin’ on a real n+gga like me
you even seen my billboard over there by your record label, huh?
you see me up there, real big, yeah! in a real flamboyant way!
you see the ‘beautiful’ single blowin’ up! all in your motherf+cking mouth
a n+gga flew to brazil, cracked some brand new hoes and kept it real, and showed you how to flip the game
while you, n+ggas, still ain’t put out no music since i left
i mean, what the f+ck is going on, mane?
you so busy hatin’ on me, you ain’t put out a hit record
then i see you on the front of a motherf+cking magazine, yeah, on the front of a cover
and you was talking sh+t about puff back in the days, about being on covers and sh+t
n+gga, now you doing the same thing!
you hypocrite+ass, b+tch+ass, snitch+ass n+gga!
you’s a b+tch, n+gga, and imma take it to your face, n+gga!
you’s a hoe!
and, by the way, your baby mamma sucks some good d+ck, suge
and on some real sh+t, cuz, you know what’s happenin’
i’m just gonna crip on
yeah
[chorus]
(this is for the hater in you, n+gga!) yeah
yeah, stop hatin’ on us
(if you keep on talking sh+t you gone make me gang bang)
stop hatin’ on us
(this is for the hater in you, n+gga!)
some exclusive sh+t! welcome to tha chuuch volume 1
told you i was gonna take over this motherf+cker
(but imma let you slide, so get your sh+t together!)

the world is mine, mane!
and everything in it! (everything, everything)
it’s mine! (it’s mine! it’s mine!)
wanna play rough? (wanna play rough? wanna play rough?)
i didn’t think so! (think so! think so!)

f+cking hater!

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