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Playa Hater Lyrics - Singles - Flesh-n-bone

[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' muthafuckas mistakin'? 

Play me like I'm loose, when ya need to get your shit right 

'Cause I got my shit tight 

Fuckin' 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, down East 99 

 

[Krayzie] 

Nigga, gon' get pap pap and put in a coffin 

Now, why must we playa hate? 

'Cause a nigga crept on a come up 

And brought all my niggas with us from day one they roll 

Ya know, what a nigga wanna test me for? 

Bless me soul, ? all, and that's for the jealous bustas 

Who said that Eazywould fuck us 

Everytime I pull up on the block 

To smoke with my partners outta Red Dog 

You got me some? Got some 

Niggas is trippin' on your niggas spendin' cash, money 

For the five-double-o-Benz's 

And I'll bet that they schemin' to rob me 

They plot me that 187 

They got me all fucked up, fucked up 

Krayzie be pinnin' when niggas be trippin' they down with us 

Act like it, the money, the fame 

And the weed and the drink 

Nigga, let's sweat they thang 

My thugstas spit ya game 

Buck 'em all down with the fo'-fo' blows 

They're so far away, kill em all, kill em all 

Well, if I could teach the world to be (to be) 

A muthafuckin' thug in perfect harmony 

Harmony, harmony, harmony 

In state to state, in state to state - 

Everywhere they playa hate, they playa hate 

Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em 

 

[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, down East 99 

 

[Flesh] 

Take a look in the trunk 

We got what all you need on the double nine 

Better go with your heaters 

Got killas to meet you, greet you 

Y'all come creepin' through the cut 

See the Bone, now me stick a lick up 

Come up good when they stick you, waitin' for the day ? 

So you done got me flippin' on coppers at all 

Got a nigga frustrated 

I hate it, got me aggravated, trip to Hell 

And it's murda, my Lord 

Tossed in the coffin for fuckin' with the Fifth 

It ain't easy, seein' 'em wig-split up on the curb 

Pump my humps on 225, when I kick the rhyme 

That's five points on the Richter scale and a hell-a herb 

If Flesh overheard you was hatin', talkin' not to my face 

Better hope, pray, for me ready, I pick up place, spray the AK 

Everyday be the same on a level, too, shovels graves 

In the sight of a psychopath, TEC and lead 'em all dead 

Than a mobsta Johnny Gotti with a tommy, try to gun 

Then I blast, haul ass, kick up dust 

Gonna rush when I bust had to get a little trigger happy 

And I got a lot of my daddy in me 

Got the genes of a soldier that man me, get it out 

Ask me, and I'll be gladly to let ya know what it is, the deal 

That's if you can handle it without turnin' playa hater 

Later, so keep it real 

Muthafuckas, that's on the real 

 

[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, down East 99 

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