Don’t Hate On Me

[Intro: Da Brat]
Ain't it fucked up that when you work real hard to get some shit And finally make it to the top of shit
Then it's a whole gang of muthafuckas that hate that shit
And wanna take that shit

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Nigga don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga, don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga, don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
Nigga don't you hate on me, muthafucka, 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 niggas get fried to this
Tear the roof off the motha
Tell me who the thuggish in this muthafucka
What you niggas really wanna do? Be ballas, flossin'
Niggas wanna be me so they gotta be talkin'
Oh, we been hearin' what they say
And when I'm in they face, "What you say?"
"Oh, nothin'" busta, hit him in his shit anyway
Hey that's how we play, still thuggin'
Ain't a thang changed still the same name, Leather Face
Real real niggas, that's all I gotta say
You're fuckin' with the real you're bound to get dusted
Really the real ain't shit to be fucked with
Protected by the nina, we ain't care for them niggas
The trigger finger itchy, fixin' to hit up the whole block
Make a nigga close shop, sho' nuff, show-stopper
Fuckin' 'em up with these sawed-offs, pumpin' the shotgun
Really unecessary 'cause all we want is a little respect
That's all we want but, nigga, you don't feel me
Nigga, you don't
Krayzie Krayzie maybe insane and he with J.D
Let it rip, done slipped a clip into the gat
Brat-tat-tat just like that

[Verse 2: Da Brat]
I ain't finna be the bitch to procrastinate
If niggas wanna be shippin' me half a cake
Go through whatever drastic measures I have to take
Make a mutha'fucka masturbate
The hotter I get, the more hate
Some of you hoes is overrated with flows that's outdated
Take 'em to the rehab and get 'em reinstated
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 wanna get in between the sheets
Leave the wallet and the keys for me
I ain't persuade that easily
But if you spend the cheese for me, nigga, we can fuck free frequently
You study me but another me could never be so, broke the mold
6-0-6-4-4 when niggas are hauled off and hit you with the sawed-off
Seen plenty muthafuckas fall off with they drawers off
When I'm finished droppin' 'em all off on the Westside of Chi I'm ridin' high, thinkin' of ways to make it through the maze of the paper chase
Slidin' by, keep a Luger in the chamber ready for danger when it's time to die

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Nigga don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga, don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga, don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?

[Verse 3: Jermaine Dupri]
See everywhere I go I feel like niggas be tryin' to get me stuck I'm fly no matter what, iced-up and all the hoes wanna fuck
Not to mention that a nigga got K 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 more, y'all peel, it's gone
It's why the ice grill on when I wheel on by
Y'all niggas in the corner back and forth like, "Fuck that little guy"
Don't worry about me, you need to worry about your god damn self
How your shit on the shelf
And how you sit around wishin' that a nigga was signed to So So Def
I'm a A-T-L-A-N-T-A nig, 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 (Uh-uh)
With all your paper hate, people hate, and your bad looks
What y'all need to do is shut up and take heed to what my nigga's sayin' in the hook

[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Nigga don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga, don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?
Nigga, don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some? (Don't you hate on me, don't hate on me)
Don't you hate on me
Why don't you go and get you some?