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Playa Hater

アーティスト:Flesh-N-Bone  アルバム:T.H.U.G.S.  作詞:DRAPER GUY/HENDERSON ANTHONY/HOWSE STANLEY/HOWSE STEVEN  作曲:DRAPER GUY/HENDERSON ANTHONY/HOWSE STANLEY/HOWSE STEVEN 

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[K] All my niggas, my niggas, my niggas... Killa, me killa, me killa, me killa, me killa [F] Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] Time after time after time [F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] Why must I got the glock nine? [F] Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? [K] Time after time after time, time after time [F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? Come follow me down East 99, down East 99 [Flesh] Nowadays, make me go to pack a pump When I'm tryin' to stay thuggin it In the way, playa haters see me, get a grudge What's on they mind? Nigga, that's sluggin' it Got a feelin' to swang, hang, bang Had a bullet headed to the top, drop And the playa haters same old, Mo Thug, Bone Nigga roll, strut these nuts, get a pap Tossed in the Cuyahoga River slain Test the Fifth Dawg Slip the clip in, rollin' on Yellin' off murda mo Better jump in the ?, Now we're (looted thugs, smug) here I go Let's serve them hoes It's on, niggas sick of this hater-ism How my gat gonna try to keep comin' Ain't it hard dealin', slangin' dope Fill the block with the niggas here to run off the Bone Well, here we go with the untouched feelin' rythym Hoes feelin' a nigga to put in their eardrum Every now and then fall into ? Stand the post when the Bone ? Runnin' through the one under the top lock Gotta creep how we hoop And shot the rock through the bomb-ass house party jumpin' Look in the hood, last stop, and we won't stop One got dropped, oh why deadly, oh so deadly Throwin' these thangs in a Gang of people mine Runnin' up on me, it'll be dreadful Flesh come to be the boss with pride, no time [Layzie] You got the clout You got the clout So much clout, Mo Thug is what it's all about And I'm livin' in a nation of abomination Suppress the playa hatin' on a mission 'til the million see me Sucka situation, should I be personally waitin' for These party poopin' fakin' muthaf**kas mistakin'? Play me like I'm loose, when ya need to get your shit right 'Cause I got my shit tight F**kin' with a nigga a thousand proof And I'm raisin' the roof when I'm startin' this fistfight Set it off, that's me, O T-H-U-G, original thug From the C-town, outlaw squad You niggas can't touch me with a ten-foot rod (rod) 'Cause I'm rollin' with God Peace be still, peace be still, make a move And I'll have to hurt ya, dog If I got the time, then I'm a repent that The devil wanna make me murda Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be goin' crazy Save your soul Oh, what can I do? Tell me, what can I do? Got me holdin' my gun with persistence Show these judgin' niggas no resistance I'm a hit you with a beam at a distance In a instance, this shit is gonna change, and I'm in this [F] Why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] Time after time after time [F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the haters everyday? [K] Why must I got the glock nine? [Fl] Why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? [K] Time after time after time, time after time [F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters everyday? Come follow me down East 99,


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