. Flossy get the hell off me Ben Hate bout G's, Ben Hate 'bout multiplatinum CD's Hell, Hate bout grind, Ben Hate bout hustle, Ben Hate bout mine Steppin
: Gene and Paul I hate you most of all Ace your the ace and Peter your the cat
me to change. I'm ready to be sure I never become that way again 'cause who I am hates who I've been. Who I am hates who I've been. I talk to absolutely
: I could have just made a new friend but this record session just wouldn't end. You force conversation every day. Shut your mouth. Get the fuck
: Inside jokes that I don't get making me despise your crew. When the bands aren't playing it sounds like I'm at a fucking zoo. Not funny or amusing.
other you, weren?t introduced before And I don?t like that bitch We go from belly I don?t like that shit Who?s gonna fill your space That?s still a case Ben
I work hard until my personality split Like the black panthers, into the bloods and the crips They said I would never be shit, but now I sit and reminice Like Yeshua ben
think I never used to eat Malteaser?s I slag you off now and don?t feel bad about it afterwards just like all the other kids abandoned by their fathers ?I hate
got nice tracks, them other dudes is type wack Yeah, people keeping it coming, I keep it bubbling Like the heat from oven boiling the water and the hate
be choosers (choosers), go and get a ruler Chain extra long like Wilt Chamberlain's my jeweler (hey!) Other known as Koopa, ain't nobody cooler Brain
? jam out the shit, when I'm tryin' to be legit I am the legendary and I vary like the flavors from Ben & Jerry One foot is in the street, the other'
Cause where me and eiht about to go I know there's chickens for days You best to bring your ben franklins But never will we pay to play It's more the other
I hate your guts on Sunday no other day of the week I hate your guts on Sunday but Monday morning you look so sweetI hate your guts on Sunday and I'm
I work hard until my personality split Like the Black Panthers, into the Bloods and the Crips They said I would never be shit but now I sit and reminisce Like Yeshua Ben
I see it all, I get it, I promise you I do Your mom walked out on you when you were only two You?ve grown up believing that this country hates the poor
myself; I am just a form of dream English, words stretched with skin and fear. From my eyes in my skull my father observes this immense and kaleidoscopic dream. By birth I am other
a big amount then I'm in and out the next jungle 'Cause every other day, I'm in another state It's like I cross the thin line between love and hate But
airplane Send you wherever you want it Yea I told you never but tonight I'll spend some chedda on it When I hit ya town Just make sure ya hit me up The other
