Phonte - Hate lyrics

[Phonte - Hate lyrics]

Yeah, what up? It's Phonte, Phontigga
I gotta take time to address 'em
Kanye, I know you understand where
I'm comin from baby
Uh, all you non-believing motherfuckers -
This is for y'all

They got hate for that
They ain't gon' pay for that
They gon' download it nigga
They can't wait for that
But I don't care if our shit flop
It's dope beats, dope rhymes
Nigga that's Hip Hop they got hate for that
They ain't gon' pay for that
To see me fall off my nigga
They can't wait for that
But I'mma do what I feel like
Three albums in the game muh'fucker
We still tight

Yo, let me get into it
Stop all the fame and applause
And name callin at them famous award shows
Nigga that's just brainless and Lord knows
What would happen if I wasn't
Rappin for them lost souls
Who feel that Hip Hop's at the crossroads
And miss that type of shit that
They can feel in they torsos
I wish this shit was easy, oh not so
Even the road less travelled
Is littered with potholes and booby traps
'Te is more than hot flows and booty raps
But, niggas who missed their shot
Can't seem to handle that
So, they hate on us like Soviets
But we keep them niggas
In check like Wachovia and it ain't over yet
Cause hater niggas marry hater bitches
And y'all know the rest
Yes stop your crying baby

They got hate for that
They ain't gon' pay for that
They gon' download it nigga
They can't wait for that
But I don't care if our shit flop
It's dope beats, dope rhymes
Nigga that's Hip Hop they got hate for that
They ain't gon' pay for that
To see me fall off my nigga
They can't wait for that
But I'mma do what I feel like
Three albums in the game muh'fucker
We still tight

You know the feelin when your hard workin
Hustlin pays off
(pays off) , pays off (pays off)
And you can finally get all
Your credit cards paid off
(paid off) , paid off
Nigga they got hate for that
Lately I've been takin my time
Tryna sit back and chill
Get away from the grind
For the sake of my rhymes
And the sake of my flows
Got your girl in here naked
Steady touchin her toes
Like them porno hoes
What would you do for a threesome?
I mean a Halle Berry
Sanaa Lathan and Free-some
Oooh they have love for that
They might show up raw dog
With no glove for that
'Te, your check'll be there on Monday
Three months later
Your check'll be there on Monday
That shit ain't funny, I ain't no dummy
Fuckin with my money
Do I need to call my niggas Big Dho or Dunny?
I know y'all hatin and I hope y'all hear this
I don't give a goddamn
Y'all can just keep starin yeah, uh

They got hate for that
They ain't gon' pay for that
So much hate I know they
Probably hate this track
But I don't care if our shit flop
It's dope beats, dope rhymes
Nigga that's Hip Hop they got hate for that
They can't wait for that
Found this loop like "Damn
'Ye got payed for that"
I don't give a damn if our shit flop
It's dope beats, dope rhymes
Nigga that's Hip Hop

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