Lyrics:
[Shaq]
Believe it or not I love all playa hatas (bring it)
Ha ha ha ha
'Cause ain't no love lost here baby
Say what you gotta say
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
your a playa i could never prove
so i use 2 sit there all alone by da phone
b4 u were a fantasy
now im feelin mad at me
coz i let my feelings 4 u grow
on your buzz, gotta live crazy
Finest females I spit game on, I sprayed her
Get your papes on, play on playa
Get your papes on, play on playa
Get your
hatas wanna get me
Im so krispy
Im so krispy
i shine so hard that u boys cant miss me
Im so krispy
Im so krispy
when it come to bein fly u cant fuck with
And playa-hatas spectatin, waitin for the next collaboration I drop
It's the bomb with Erotic, you know it, you know it's all that
Fly and you can fly with me when
Yoda, why you bein' a playa hata?
You know that I must still confront Lord Vader
Yoda:
But Luke,
Not ready are you
Luke:
But there's a city in
don't need no caddy
to play no playa, playa hata I cannot fade ya
Shit, we got it funky than a muthafucka in here
you know what I'm sayin, and shit
its
want a bite of this, everything is cool
You heard what I would do, and the Triple 6 whole fuckin crew
Nigga, live by your rep but I ain't takin shit
I murder tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who want to mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, I'll hook you up with
tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who want to mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, I'll hook you up with joint that's mean
everyday, plus I'm sippin' Voisier
Playa Fly I know you hate, playas I appreciate
Hatas wish to desicrate, haters I eliminate
Hook(4x)
[Verse 3:]
Many
the royal playas don't hate an innervator...
TECH N9NE 2nd verse:
You gotta disease nigga, so please ease away from me's nigga, my feas ease be's about that
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch
Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch
Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
up dead
I'm in it to deep
To escapre this kind of drama
Got crossers, playa hatas, and fakers, that equals problems
Today in this day and time
wanna get two partners alone
Because I'm only 25, and still going live
Got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside
I wake up, and gotta pick
a playa hata or baller bigit
Every week, pay em all a visit
I bring Pamela Lee to the P's so we all can dig it
I popped enough alcohol so we all could swig
never, a playa hata or baller bigit
Every week, pay em all a visit
I bring Pamela Lee to the P's so we all can dig it
I popped enough alcohol so we all
always be in VIP
And each playa got two chicks
They look at up like we live here
They look at you like who's this
We ain't trippin' up out the media
shaka's
Small head-build, means you the small-time nigga
With small thoughts, and small means, of gettin' small figures
By all means, expedite, "Live
FOSHO
Playa hatas infiltrate us niggas HELL NO
Fools ready to die
Don't be afraid
Bring your gun and your sac cuzz we under attack
the spot
On Sunday Buck be heated
Cause we peep two's that'll make you need to live or treat it
I hustle wit the raps like ounces of crack
Weigh it to my
[Chrous (2x)]
[Verse 5: DJ Paul]
Y'all hatas ain't no killas
Y'all hatas be hoes
Cause neither one is ridin' down blastin
Wid hugs and vogues
Them boys
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