Текст (слова) песни: Jermaine Dupri - Hate Blood

Jermaine Dupri] (Freeway)
What?
Y`all got hate in your blood
(This is fucked up)
Y`all got hate in your blood
(This is fucked up man)
Y`all got hate in your blood

[Jermaine Dupri]
Listen
I know y`all niggas want me
I hear y`all niggas plottin`
I see y`all niggas lookin`
But I ain`t stoppin`, I`m gone, in something fast
Through the city with no top
That reach 220 on the dash, I`m so hot
In everybody`s hood with other niggas` hoes
I`m throwin` paper at them bitches
Screamin` So So
Now every spot I hit
I`m hearing different shit
About homies that want me that weren`t with me when I started this
It`s fucked up but I
But I can`t let these niggas blurry my vision
On where I`m going and how I`m living, ya know?
I got a daughter now, young age three
If her daddy don`t shine, then my shorty won`t eat
Feel me?
Do I floss? YES!
Sometimes I hit the block so damn hard I start hatin` my self
It`s bad, I feel your pain dawg
But the only thing I`m about to change is the game motherfucker!

1 - [Freeway] (JD)
If you`re sick of seeing niggas pop Cris
And talkin` bout stacking chips
You know what?!
(You got hate in your blood)
Sick of seeing Bentley`s
And hearing niggas talk about sittin` on dubs
(You got hate in your blood)
If you`re sick of seeing artists
And hearing artists
You know what!
(You got hate in your blood)
Listen I know you niggas want me
I hear you niggas plottin`
I see you niggas lookin`
But I ain`t stoppin, it`s on

[Jadakiss]
Papi had raw, then I bought him out
You know me, fuck niggas
Kill `em all, let God sort `em out
Rapid fire got my hands shakin`
And everybody hate dyin`
But most niggas die hatin`
While y`all run to the bank
I run to the brink
A real thug keep the Tommy gun under the mink
I got a glass kitchen
You can see what`s under my sink
And I do shit just to do it
Too much money to think
So you can hate all you want
I`mma still be `Kiss
Dirty, a lot of paper, filthy rich
JD`s the architect, he built these hits
Ruff Ryder`s, So So Def, feel this shit
And you can tell any one of your boys
You might find `em in a hood near you and any one of his toys
Cause I know you got hate in your blood
Still dump eight in your mug
So cock sucker take it and love, uh

Repeat 1

[Jermaine Dupri]
Somebody tell me why man
Somebody tell me why
Do niggas just hate, hate, hate the way they do man
Let me explain something to y`all about me man
Why y`all think I was the first rap nigga on Mtv Cribs?
Cause I`m a young, fly, flashy motherfucker
Y`all think I`mma stop, FUCK NAW
I`mma keep ridin` down the block with my hat bent
In the black bent, with them dubs on that shit
We gon` still be in the club poppin` Cristal
Pourin` Belvidere on bitches
We don`t GIVE A FUCK MAN
A matter of fact I wish I could smack the shit
Out of one y`all niggas right now with some money
But you know what I`m saying
Cause y`all niggas just hate, hate, hate
Well y`all gonna have to just keep hatin` motherfuckers

Repeat 1 (2x)

Bitch!

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Jermaine Dupri - Hate Blood Jermaine Dupri] (Freeway) What? Y`all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up) Y`all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up man) Y`all got hate in your blood [Jermaine Dupri] Listen I know y`all niggas want me I hear y`all niggas plottin` I see y`all niggas lookin` But I ain`t stoppin`, I`m gone, in something fast Through the city with no top That reach 220 on the dash, I`m so hot In everybody`s hood with other niggas` hoes I`m throwin` paper at them bitches Screamin` So So Now every spot I hit I`m hearing different shit About homies that want me that weren`t with me when I started this It`s fucked up but I But I can`t let these niggas blurry my vision On where I`m going and how I`m living, ya know? I got a daughter now, young age three If her daddy don`t shine, then my shorty won`t eat Feel me? Do I floss? YES! Sometimes I hit the block so damn hard I start hatin` my self It`s bad, I feel your pain dawg But the only thing I`m about to change is the game motherfucker! 1 - [Freeway] (JD) If you`re sick of seeing niggas pop Cris And talkin` bout stacking chips You know what?! (You got hate in your blood) Sick of seeing Bentley`s And hearing niggas talk about sittin` on dubs (You got hate in your blood) If you`re sick of seeing artists And hearing artists You know what! (You got hate in your blood) Listen I know you niggas want me I hear you niggas plottin` I see you niggas lookin` But I ain`t stoppin, it`s on [Jadakiss] Papi had raw, then I bought him out You know me, fuck niggas Kill `em all, let God sort `em out Rapid fire got my hands shakin` And everybody hate dyin` But most niggas die hatin` While y`all run to the bank I run to the brink A real thug keep the Tommy gun under the mink I got a glass kitchen You can see what`s under my sink And I do shit just to do it Too much money to think So you can hate all you want I`mma still be `Kiss Dirty, a lot of paper, filthy rich JD`s the architect, he built these hits Ruff Ryder`s, So So Def, feel this shit And you can tell any one of your boys You might find `em in a hood near you and any one of his toys Cause I know you got hate in your blood Still dump eight in your mug So cock sucker take it and love, uh Repeat 1 [Jermaine Dupri] Somebody tell me why man Somebody tell me why Do niggas just hate, hate, hate the way they do man Let me explain something to y`all about me man Why y`all think I was the first rap nigga on Mtv Cribs? Cause I`m a young, fly, flashy motherfucker Y`all think I`mma stop, FUCK NAW I`mma keep ridin` down the block with my hat bent In the black bent, with them dubs on that shit We gon` still be in the club poppin` Cristal Pourin` Belvidere on bitches We don`t GIVE A FUCK MAN A matter of fact I wish I could smack the shit Out of one y`all niggas right now with some money But you know what I`m saying Cause y`all niggas just hate, hate, hate Well y`all gonna have to just keep hatin` motherfuckers Repeat 1 (2x) Bitch! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hate Blood: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/12385.html Все тексты песен: Jermaine Dupri » Jermaine Dupri - Lay You Down » Jermaine Dupri - Fresh » Jermaine Dupri - You Bring the Freak Out Of Me » Jermaine Dupri - Protectors of 1472 » Jermaine Dupri - You Get Dealt Wit » Jermaine Dupri - Rules Of The Game » Jermaine Dupri - Turn It Out » Jermaine Dupri - Rock Wit Me » Jermaine Dupri - Don`t Hate On Me » Jermaine Dupri - Lay It Down » Jermaine Dupri - Jazzy Hoes » Jermaine Dupri - Welcome To Atlanta (Remix) » Jermaine Dupri - You Get Dealt Wit » Jermaine Dupri - Supafly » Jermaine Dupri - All That`s Got To Go » Jermaine Dupri - Supafly » Jermaine Dupri - Money Ain`t A Thang » Jermaine Dupri - The Party Continues » Jermaine Dupri - Turn It Out (Intro) » Jermaine Dupri - Hate Blood Рекомендуем скачать: » Ian Brown - Time is my everything » Iced Earth - Died For You » In Flames - ...As The Future Repeats Today » Ill Biskits - God Bless Your Life » Ice-T - Intro » Illegal 2001 - Gute Nacht » Immolation - No Forgiveness (without Bloodshed) » Incubator - Plants of the Bizarre » isaak chris - the end of everything \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Isabelle Boulay - Le Saule » Insane Clown Posse - Echo Side » Isolation Years - Hemisphere » Ian Lex - I Believe In Love » Invictus - Since The Day » Isis - False Light » Ice-T - This One`s For Me » Iggy Pop - Main Street Eyes » Iron Maiden - the wicker man \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Insane Clown Posse - Birthday Bitches » Iron Maiden - The Aftermath
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