FU to my status

[Black Lazerus]

this is what i think.

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! <it's the end>!
And hearing artists! <it's the end>!
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