H.A.T.E.

[Intro]
If there's any haters in here right now that don't have nobody to hate on, feel free hate on me

[Hook]
Them niggas hatin' (x5)

[Jordan Jay]
Them niggas hatin' cause we snappin' on these instrumentals
Feel like we spit it and hit 'em with lead when we grip the pencil

[C Dot Castro]
My life is action packed so stuntin' is essential
Earnin' my stripes and now these ladies blowin' me like official's whistles
So hot we sizzle, makin' it rain, y'all barely drizzle
Bringin' the pain fo' rizzle
Yeah, JP and Castro in the fuckin' hizzle

[Jordan Jay]
You know J-Pizzle fo' rizzle ain't got the most credentials
Boy I'm killin' the beat beyond recognition, you should check the dentals
I didn't mention that your bitch she givin' me mental
Yes I use her then I give her back to you, as if your chick's a rental

[Castro]
Whippin' up, whippin' up in the ride
Couple of the baddest chicks aside
This shit I drive be paid off
You whippin' some shit from Enterprise

[Jordan Jay]
Now when we enter prize, we probably in the ride
Pull up in the drive thru, fried, while you give us fries

[Castro]
(Supersize)
Yeah we be two of the illest guys
Livin' the realest lives
Plus we fly, yo, so this is why

[Hook]

[Castro]
I went from minimum wage, and gettin' laid off
With no job, to gettin' blowjobs, and gettin' laid off
My future so bright that I never take my shades off
Now, I only come for the money, I call that shit gettin' paid off

[Jordan Jay]
Hold on, wait dog, never takin' days off
Stack my cash, and got a little stash like Adolf

[Castro]
How could you not see my whole camp concentrated
Yeah you can hate it but you can never debate it I'm about to be one of the greatest
I went from stayin' in the streets hopin' that I would make it
Now I stay in presidential sweets, like I got inaugurated

[Jordan Jay]
And I know the often hate it
How we talkin' flagrant
Dog it's blatant that I'm 'bout to blow up
I should pause that statement
All we make is record-breakin' real shit
And y'all be fakin'
Y'all mistakin'
If you can't see that the flow is so ill
I got them nauseated

[Castro]
Ok, I casually, kill shit
I guess I'm causin' casualties
Comin' with that real shit
If it ain't it don't matter to me
We real, all the time
Never fake or fabricated
Assault the beat when I'm aggrivated
I know you bastards hate it
But I understand, its gotta be hard to be glad I made it
When you wish that you was me
Keep your head up it'll be
Got money, now I'm shinin' yeah we call that shit a green light
With two chicks, that wanna give me the brain
I ain't think twice
Never claim to be gangster, I ain't from the streets
But I stay with heat, and slang crack when I'm on the beat
Now I got the whole world itchin' for when my shit drops
I don't got fans, I got fiends, my shit rocks
I remember when I ain't have shit, so they talk shit
Then they all switched, so I am the shit
They like aww shit
Them niggas hatin'

[Outro]