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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #134
Peak in subgenre #64
Author
Lil Rigga
Uploaded
December 20, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:32
Lyrics
{Hook}
Love yet hate, my sh** 's true
Ya want it, so f*** you/
Ya shouldnt f*** with me
Cauze ill make ya eyes bleed/
{Verse 1}
Ya know i aint going no where, when im on top of my game
And when you have something to say, it better not be sh** about my name/
Now i see all the real love and everyone showing i can go above
When im gripping the mic more tightly than a bullet proof glove/
Third bar weighing a ton, and knowing you cant even bench one
Ya know this rigga got you done pulling down the trigga to the gun/
Dont be like dead weight on my shoulders trying to hold me back
Having the will to unfold the stacks when i already sold my tracks/
I got all my music plugged into the mic whenever i gotta cord-inate
When you just talking sh** and it stinks cause your words are fake/
Just starting to rise over the clouds cause ima be above the Great
Deciding my own fate and who just showing love yet hate/
{Hook}
Love yet hate, my sh** 's true
Ya want it, so f*** you/
{Verse 2}
Now im back for the second time making this sh** look like de-ja-vu
With the real struggle when records company trying to pay-ya-too/
Go on and keep b*** in bout your day, cause ya really cant hate-my-work
Rapping with this insane fury, the mic goes straight-berserk/
Im just drowning in mixed emotions with love and hate in this ocean
Got the willingness to serve the mic, cause my music is inspired by devotion/
See i do got my head in the clouds, but yo i still dont pretend
Cause even when im higher the crowd is what i can apprehend/
Trying to just treat-the-chest, with your bullet-proof vest
I know you cheat-the-rest, when you want to beat-the-west/
Just starting to rise over the clouds cause ima be above the Great
Deciding my own fate and who just showing love yet hate/
{Hook}
Love yet hate, my sh** 's true
Ya want it, so f*** you/
{Verse 3}
Yea i see that i cant trust you, and i aint cocky just confident
That i can even represent, anyones block with just some cement/
With one twist of a dime, i can just spit out a rhyme
And turn into 50 by going platinum with the assist of a five/
I can see past the fake smile and know that ill be here for a while
Cause you starting to dial that number that should be my new style/
Now i gotta keep it going, while everyone else wanna stop my flowing
When my spits comin as machine guns with the rhymes i be throwing/
And the anticipation is startin to dwell when hate is goin harder than hell
Puttin ya in shock with this bomb shell with words comin as spells/
Just starting to rise over the clouds cause ima be above the Great
Deciding my own fate and who just showing love yet hate/
{Hook}
Love yet hate, my sh** 's true
Ya want it, so f*** you/
