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the dunge - player hate lyrics

touch one music

intro:
to all the haters and the witches
why you player hate
if you hating on your fam
why you player hate
if you hating on your neighbor
why you player hate
and if you hating on a stranger
why you player hate

hook:

why you player hate x3
get your own don’t player hate
why you player hate x3
get your own don’t player hate

verse 1 – the dunge

okay
it’s the dunge gee on the m.i.c
i thought i told you i’m a rapper dude i’m just a gee
this is my art this is my field i’m on my playing zone
yoh what you hate me for i’m doing what i’m born to do
get your own man and be a man you claim to be and wear the pants and not the skirt and be about yours – i’m about mine
i spit rhymes for fun and turn them up into a song without no effort or no struggle or no pain or any strain is that insane the fact remains i rock the mic having fun yoh man it’s on it’s just a game
oh man my life is getting better and you keep getting bitter hating on a younger gee
just get yours man n0body stopping you
only the hate within your heart could be stopping you

verse 2 – illmatik

huh – i’m getting mine
stay striped with some fresh dimes
rolex with the 2 sticks copy that it’s our time now
16 (16 bars) never laid down all black got me looking fine
paper chasing palm itching 365/24 grind
got these -### hating on these -### shut them up
get them gagged up, coz hate is all they speak
we don’t talk a lot we just do -###, talk is still cheap
got that new tatt’, new kicks, tell them we the dudes with clique
okay, bought a new ride got them all tripping thick drink man i be sipping
skyrocket, everyday counting paper, never clipping, g’d up walk limpin’
cross on my neck, keep it christian, came through, dropped this track
this is child’s play you haven’t seen nothing, lamborghini, base pumping
money is a drug, pockets overdosing, living room hd, hate so much turn the tv off
money court, yeah we balling, side line got your girl rooting
hate on me u might get a menu, serve you death (by m-ssive success)
i’m a strapped waiter huh

hook
why you player hate x3
get your own don’t player hate
why you player hate x3
get your own don’t player hate

verse 3 – the dunge

okay
you use to be my boy
we were real mc coy shared the same d-mn dreams till you started hating
and now we separated when we could have made it happen
through the dreams, through the biz, those ideas man
and now you player hating coz now i’m doing me, picture me rolling
real mc coy boy i’m hustling, you know we need this paper, that’s why we hustling
so hate the game not the player i’m just here to play
just get your mind right maybe we’ll get to play and see the light, see the paper
live the good life, and why you player hate, you trying to terminate
what i’m doing i’m improving on a daily base
you far behind me, coz i’m grinding, you waist your time player hating while we grinding

hook
why you player hate x3
get your own don’t player hate
why you player hate x3
get your own don’t player hate

touch one music

player hate x3 – don’t player hate
player hate x3 – get your own don’t player hate
player hate x3 – don’t player hate
player hate x3 – get your own don’t player hate

- the dunge lyrics

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