Playa Hate'n Lyrics - Unlv

Chorus: {tec-9} 

Why is everybody player hate'n me 

I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in that u.p.t. 

It's the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and 

A lot of you nigga's wanna be like me 

Why is everybody player hate'n me 

I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in that u.p.t. 

It's the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and 

A lot of you nigga's wanna be like me 

Verse one: {tec-9} 

I be the rock-rowler nigga you be the puppy 

Hittin' at'cha, spittin' at'cha nigga 

You better not let me catch'cha 

Now who slipped and left the fuckin' gate's open 

I'm on the outside waitin' scopin' out opportunity's 

To make a motherfuckin' million is this industry and 

I know you recognize I'm threatin' to shut 'em down 

Strike 'em down like lightin' it's quite excitin' 

To be the player that I be once again call me 

The capital t-e-c pimpin' hoes tighter then a nigga 

Rollin' opitomes, so won't ya holla if ya see me nigga 

Don't knock me, just watch me, as I rise to the top 

Black connection nigga, and I be slangin' all night 

Sleepin' all day, can't figure out how I turned out that way 

I hang around slanger's gang banger's rapper's and kidnapper's 

Now why is everybody playa hate'n me 

Ski mask's passin' me by so why should I try 

If I'm not strapped with my automatic ak 

Anyway, I'm a spray when I hit the corner 

Chorus 

Verse two: {tec-9} 

Got four across the top, nigga all gold's 

Ya see, bitches come a fuckin' dime a dozen 

They see me chillin' with the wife, and 

Start the trouble, but on the double 

I'll bust a bubble, break a neck, chin check 

To get respect, like that y'all 

Yeah, I'm rollin' by kind of high in a 

Candy shaw, got connects with the mob 

Bill's payed up front, black connection's 

Givin' a party you got's to bring yo own blunt 

I wonder if I'm a last to the end of time 

Or will my face end up on tee shirt's 

My family cryin' with all this playa hate'n goin' 

On in this world today, who's real who's not 

Nobody's safe to say, I see some nigga's 

Who claim to be down, but ain't really down 

'cause when you down, them motherfucker's stop comin' around 

So I'm a stick to the g-code, 

Don't change the nigga's that you came up with 

Them the real nigga's, 

The bigger nigga's that you hang with and slang with 

Try'na find a way to come up on a few key's 

Try'na find a way to come up on a few gee's 

Chorus: {tec-9} 

Why is everybody player hate'n me 

I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in that u.p.t. 

It's the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and 

A lot of you nigga's wanna be like me 

Verse three: {tec-9} 

Got a back yard full of nigga's screamin' 

Let me go, but I don't think so 

Because you know I'm the bounty hunter, 

Bounty hunter comin' to get'cha, 

The shit that I be carryin' straight up split'cha 

I propolize the situation keep on thuggin' 

Tellin' me you think I'm all that, but I'm just hustlin' 

Comin' up in the game, steady fillin' up my cocaine 

I fuck with real nigga's we live, you die 

I often dream of straight makin' it 

You got's to be about them dollar's ain't no fakin' it 

Break out the bacon soda, break out the cola 

Whip it for a hour, bring it back like a boulder 

It's time for distribution, fuckin' confusion 

Closin' my competition shop down 

Yo look for me, or you get struck down 

Ain't no goin' down my attitude is straight rude 

When I was lookin' out for us, you was lookin' out for you 

My enemies are around me, and in my face 

They got my crossed out and locked down in that place 

But I'll be back and down for an 187, it get's the job done 

Because I brought my mock-11, fully automatic 

Prepare to handle static, rat-a-tatta 

Won't y'all look at all these nigga's scatter 

Before I let the bullet's go, I watch the nigga break 

To his knee's and cry just like a hoe 

{bitch ass nigga} 

Chorus 

{tec-9 talkin'} 

Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my shit 

Say yella, them fool's wasn't ready for that huh 

Yeah, 'cause I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. 

Ride out with that shit 

It's the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and 

A lot of you nigga's wanna be like me 

Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my shit 

Spit my rhymes all around and y'all sang my shit 

Switch my rhymes all around and say that shit 

Now why is everybody playa hate'n me 

I guess it 'cause I'm ballin' in that u.p.t. 

It's the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and 

A lot of you nigga's wanna be like me 

Why's everybody playa hate'n me