Hated on Mostly » Lyrics [+ Pievienot +] |
1. _ On the Rise
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2. _ 2nd Look
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3. _ We Some Playaz
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4. _ All-Madden
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5. _ Shine Cause I Grind
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6. _ Represent
Diamond
Know you wanna know who I am and what I stand for
Stability, long Jeoperdy's Forever making peso's
I take doe
Flip it and rip it so I can make mo'
For fake hoes
Diamonds are forever so you better gone and hate hoe
Taking over anything I touch we'll I'm pursuing
So my man got to be equal or re-bust to what I'm doing
It's amusing how I'm consaplated
Those who thought I'd never make it
Often imitated but I'm never duplicated
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7. _ Big Boy Pimpin'
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8. _ Circles
I'm an ever spinning top
Whirling around 'till I drop
Oh, but what am I to do
My mind is in a whirlpool
Give me a little hope
One small thing to cling to
[Chorus: x2]
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
First you go and tell me this
Then you go and doin that
Its mixed signals in my head
You never give me straight facts
Comin' at me with these stories
Taken up a playa time
You seemed confused up in yo head
And you can not make up your mind
I'd be the first one to listnin'
But I think its disrespect
Lyin' through yo teeth talkin' out the side of yo neck
Got me goin' round and round
Make a playa wanna hurt ya
Thinkin' that you was straight up
Got me goin' in a circle
Ay, my head is constantly spinnin' twistin'
'cause Nadas was trippin' on me
First time for ya lovy dubbi
And now he call me his homie
Wishy washy kinda feelin
Tryna play wit my emotions
And mumbled the words I love you
Went then said that he was jokin'
Stuffed up in the mind
Tough love is what he calls it
I don't read between the lines
Now you need to get the talkin'
Spell it out and make it clear
Don't tell me what I wanna hear
Yes or no jus' goin' and say it
'cause inside I'm goin' crazy
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (you, ova you)
Yes it relaxes me, satisfactory,
Treat me like a queen
It was love at first sight on that night
Once I stepped on the scene
Now my body once I got it
Fulfillin' all my needs
He had my feenin', obscenein' not meanin'
Jus' smellin' his grease
I really want him, yes I want him
But the law disagrees
Our loves illegal certain people
Man I wish they could see me
He got me goin' in circles
As dizzy as I wanna be
Down through my toes
He feel my soul
Man I want him badly
Ay, shawty got me spinnin'
Like I drunk tha whole fifth
Waitin' on my baby girl call her I need a lift
Baby saved out the rip
But can't save my ship
Love the way the jam wobble
In the thong that she get
Prey to blissin' ova here
Let me push yo button
I'm a real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin'
5 hours lata, bussin' unconditional lovin'
And can tell the whole click
This one here, I'm cuffin'
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (I need you, ova you)
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9. _ Wuz Up
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up
(You Already No No What the deal is)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up
(You Already No No What the deal is)
(Do you No Who I Am?)
Who Am I Bohangan The Life I Live It
Niggas Talkin Bout Hustlin An Ballin I Did It
I ain't Talkin Bout Movies I'm Tellin you Real Shit
Can't Talk Haters might Try 2 Tell I Did It
You Can Catch Me Full Throtle On Hen An Remy Bottles
I don't Trick A Couple Of Dollars On One Of My Hood Hollas
'cause Ima Play The Game However The Chips Fall
Bohagan Got The Streets Jumpin Like A Criss Cross
So Fuck It Hop In The Bucket In All That
Haters Mad 'cause The Tv don't Pop Out At y'all Ass
If A Head To The Trunk you Done Wit All Bad
I'm Bout To Grab A Keg An Spray At y'all Ass
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up
(You Already No No What the deal is)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up
(You Already No No What the deal is)
A A A Throw Them Duces Say Wats Happenin
Princess I'm Flashin
Hoes Hate Me 'cause They Niggas Starrin While Passin
Yup They Start Gaspin
Damn she's So Sassy
I Can Spin Some Dollas
You Still won't Catch Me Lackin
Pimp Without A Passion For Niggas
You See Me Stackin The Figure
An Make All Of These Bitches Become A has been
Naw No Need For Braggin
Nope No Time For Naggin
Wen you See Me In The Club don't Hate
Jus Say Wats Happenin
Hey Baby
Been A Ci Papi
Wuz Up
Will y'all Pass Me Off Sum Cheddar Cheese
An Let Me See Yo Bucks
Watch Me Shake My Laffy Taffy For These Suckers
I'm That Hard To Find Flavor
Sweeter Than A Watermelon An A Pack A Nowlaters
Bubblicious Thighs
I Catch Eyes Wen I Pass Through
If Looks Could Kill
Then Ill Be Trill and Pop you Like Sum Caps Boo
They Ask you Remind 'em I'm That Good Shit
I'm That Coke For The Fiends
Genuwine In These Jeans
I Keep Em Crawlin On They Knees.
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up
(You Already No No What the deal is)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up(Wuz Up)
Wats Happenin Wuz Up
(You Already No No What the deal is)
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10. _ Go to War
"Go To War"
[Chorus: Pimp C]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
Fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 1: Lil Scrappy]
Yea, I was born military
Thuggin nigga ever since
Mama taught a young nigga to gon' and get that presidence
Ballin on ya residence but I'm still thuggin' tho
Got dem crack fans standin around like a rock show
Just bought a dime now they screaming out fa 5-0
Dime piece collection in the Tec I got the air hole
What you looking at me for
'cause I'm on that drank hoe
And I'm gone off some that mission impossible
I'm flexible, I still can move through traffic
If I get into it with one of ya bastards I'm'a let you have it
Go reach fo' one of my gadgets take the pen out of the cannon
You'll be dead in a casket mama thinkin was that for strappin
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
Fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 2: Diamond]
Look, any motherfucka step up get wet up guaranteed to feel the heat
Well I'm packin lotta stackin attacking smackin crack in da cap in yo team in deep
Always bustin up clips you bleed keep a nigga down on his knees
When you mess wit little Diamond so shinin' and blindin' grindin' fryin' hoes cowardly
All you bitches bout dancing' me, ain't none of y'all my homie
We bringin' the Tony Montana's and hammers and banners that's hard to beat
I got that shit you need just like the air you breathe
My lyrical spirits are critical miracle burn like gasoline
I'm slick as vaseline put a look in the must homie
I'm the realist appealist that's trillest that's illest that's on the scene
Yea hoe I'm running thangs, 'cause now I'm in the game
Ball that hoop and switch and shooting like le'bron james
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
Fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
[Verse 3: Pimp C]
Ughh, I pimp tight like MJG
Body body like Master P
Showing out in the parking lot
BKA Young Pimp see, AKA Sweet Jones
Change my name to Tony Snow Love a crow
Came off whippin' snow in a Pyrex bowl
My car dangerous hit it with the sprite
Hittin' 10 in a Benz truck full of work, nothing' but white
Gettin' hot on the street lights Rolls Royce not the motor bikes
Not a lover just a Mac dump the sack I drip the lac' I
If you know like I know bitch you wouldn't be sayin' that
Monkey talk get people killed, I spend ya cool-aid pack
If you if you not willing to see me best not say my name
We ain't got no time to be guessing and playing no pussy games
[Chorus: x2]
Poppin' pills workin' wood wheel
Fuck where ya from and fuck how ya feel
If you wanna go to war I'll take ya to war
I gotta ak47 and a chick in the car
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11. _ Rock Yo Hips
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look at shawty, check her out
Southern smokin'
[Chorus]
I like the way she rock her hips
Then wave and sip
She rock her hips, then wave and sip
She rock her hips, she rock her hips
She rock her hips, then wave and sip
Look at them hips; I like how she rock it
She bend that thing ova and to the ground
She can drop it
And pop it hard as she can; got me hard in da pants
Because she in all her stance
Doing her muthafuckin' dance, man
Look, lil' body, cute in da face
She rock her hips to the bass, then she take a sip
When she wave
And wanna get wit' Lil' Jay
After she dance on dat pole
I pull my can so quick and fast
When dat ass hit da flo'
Now, I got thirty-two flavors of dat Booty-licious bubblegum
Raspberry, grape, cherry
Come and get this, Honey bun
Yummy-yum, baby
Not your ordinary lady
Known to drive a nigga crazy
Willie Wonka wanna pay me on the daily
Off the hizzle, rock my heels, shake my skittles
Soda pop it, watch it sizzle, man
This chick here for shizzle
Smokin' on the highest drizzle
Wanna taste it, just a little
Rock my hips, then make it wiggle
Wavin', sippin' in the bizzle
[Chorus: x2]
I like it when she show me she can rock it
Roll it, drop it to the flo'
Bouncin' slow, shawties, all pole
That's the way to go
Tell her booey-ooey got a nigga glancin'
Every time that ass react
I thought I saw a puddy cat
Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie that fat cat
Don't act on a pimp
You got me enticed by the way you rock dem hips
You's a trip, girl, doin' all dem tricks
That's what's up
I like dat shit a lot
Come and holla at a thug
A-town's finest, I'm the top-notch glamor chick
Tell me, if I throw it at you, baby, can you handle it?
Pistols causin' rushin', if a hater wanna run dey lip
Step up in da club and have dem whisperin' 'goddamn, she thick.'
Take it to the bar; Hypnotic and Hennessey is on my list
Seductively moving my body; now watch me rock my hips
Take a sip of the goose
I'm lookin' good and livin' lavish
Big boy pimpin', popin', dippin'
Now tell me I'm not tha baddest
I walk in da club and she wobble and shakin'
I wanna take her to the house
So a playa can start breakin'
In her muthafuckin' back, like a playa suppose, goddamn
Lil' body, touch your toes, goddamn
Lil' body, take off yo' clothes
And let me see dat apple bottom and
Dat brown booty hole
Shawty, slide up and down on dat pole
In the V.I.P this how it muthafuckin' go
[Chorus: x2]
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12. _ Hated on Mostly
[Chorus]
Ay since we came on the scene we been hated on mostly
Niggas talk shit but they watch real closely
Ay put that thang on that nigga tell that nigga you don't know
Bitch nigga you don't know me nigga you don't know me
Now its a bunch of niggas hatin on the mob since we came on
Niggas talkin shit cause they broke and they ain't on
Who them niggas rappin they ain't snappin on that lame song
Tell them muthafuckas that them suckas got the game wrong
You seen us on MTV and our album on the shelf
4-5 hundred strong and we ain't need no fuckin help
Fuck a hype man we can crank the show up by ourself
And play them hatin ass muthaufuckas to the left
I ride in the back wit lil buss niggas
All of em back wit em black wit em black pumps wit them black slacks and black macs
And all of em gutta thoreau with that gangsta
Nigga we blow perk we don't blow reggie with them wankstas
I'm trapped out on the curb and errbody in my squad
You know we keep that expensive ass herb
For all these fuck niggas who plottin and hatin on me
Ha ha you already slow I keep a K on me
[Chorus: 2x]
Since we came up on scene we been hated on contemplated on
But that shit don't even phase me homes (phase me homes)
Niggas smile up in yo face and turn around and turn around and steady hatin
We one of the reasons that yo song is in heavy rotation
Who can say they made a classic hit that gets the club jumpin
Started in 2001 4 years passed and today its still bumpin
Always on the fuckin grind niggas tryna stop our shine
You'll never get the best of us cause we too tough and we gon ride
We gon ride and leave you counterfits behind playa but this click gon shine
You hatin cause I got mines but its all good that's just you
L12's get the L in they face
Flaw niggas get no props they get put in they place everyday
That's just how it is that's just how it goes
So I stay up on my toes and chose my money over hoes
Mobbin over esub dammit ay lil stupid bitch
MOB that be the click and you don't really know about me
[Chorus: 2x]
You know we stars now in them duece dueces
Hand out the brain nigga throw them dueces
Or I might throw it back I'm in the bichevy
Niggas hatin on me because my pockets heavy
Dreads in my head I got my mind right
My next day say I'm 30 so the time right
I do alotta flexin yeah I be puttin on
I guess that's that's the reason why you boys be hatin on
I'm known to get it on rain sleet or snow
I sack em fat they start runnin off like some hoes
Niggas hatin cause they bitches jumpin out they clothes
Suckin him and suckin me the greatest nigga yeen know
Of course you seen us in the magazines I be you got our posters
Or maybe two or three cd's why you niggas tryna roast us
Girl its nothin cause we focused cause MOB be bout them presidents
Keep takin notes and snappin pictures cause that shits iirelevant
[Chorus: 2x]
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13. _ Sign in the Air
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