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[Talking]<br />Introducing, (whoa) the worlds...(it's the world's most hated nigga)<br />...hated nigga, yes, you know what I'm sayin'?<br />Y'all niggaz ride Bentley's (Bentley's), not Mercedes (not Mercedes)<br />Bentley's (Bentley's), so why y'all niggaz hatin' on me?<br />(quit hatin', nigga) Y'all got money (what? what? nigga)<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Mama used to say: "Watch your friends", 'cause they be fake as fuck<br />Niggaz smilin' in my face, I'm knowin' they hate my guts<br />They hate the way I bust, hate the way I strut<br />They wanna take my stuff, kill a nigga to make a buck<br />They even hate the way I fuck, 'cause I fuck they ho's<br />When I bust, fuck up their flow, Yuk untouchable<br />Platinum make a nigga tuck his gold, Ice up his robe<br />My lyrics touch your soul, make bitches rush the flow<br />I give it to 'em raw, regaurdless of what squad<br />I'ma hit 'em hard if they get envolved, break them niggaz off<br />Let 'em know I'm rollin' with god, roll with the MOB<br />If you fuck with one of us, the whole club about to squab<br />Your bitch gettin' shot, even your mama gettin' robbed<br />Fuck try'na hold haah, I sold rock, I sold haah<br />From the thug spot, coke spot, post up, and tote glocks<br />Got it if you snort haah, got it if you smoke rocks<br />It don't stop late, niggaz get dropped from labels<br />For fuckin' with a nigga that's hot and fatal<br />I'm like the henny, rock the cradle to these little ass pre-schooler<br />Nursery rhyme niggaz, still ridin' beach cruisers<br />Dude, I see through you, 'cause you're plastic<br />Bring the beef to you, put the heat to your vlastic<br />Fuck the last album, this a classic<br />Fags get put inside a casket, cliques get blasted<br />by them niggaz tatted with dragons<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I'm try'na live one time shine (why can't a nigga ball like y'all<br />With platinum plaques on my wall?)<br />But y'all niggaz platinum, what's mine? (they don't wanna nigga to shine at all<br />They wish a young nigga would fall)<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />You need to quit it, all I got is 6 digits, you got meal tickets<br />Talk slick in your raps, and pillow talk to bitches<br />Y'all niggaz ought to quit it, god's my witness<br />Or face the consequences, like when Eryka Badu sparks an inscent<br />You 'bout to get lalla-byed, rock-a-byed<br />Popped the guy, shot the guy, then went in the pockets of his Karl Kani's<br />Robbed the guy, got the guy, don't forget to dot your eyes<br />Cross me, you got to die, I'ma ride<br />MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE PAC ALIVE!<br />The Thug lord, prophesize, bring the west back<br />Shit on them niggaz with no ex-lax<br />Make them bitches eat, check that<br />Then put my tape in, make them niggaz respect that<br />And stop P.H.in', and congratulatin' the nigga they facin'<br />Who went from section 8, to makin' money, listen to revelations<br />And Jags and Navigations, Playstation, stay breakin'<br />Platinum deuce, conversations to rule a thug nation<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I'm try'na live one time shine (why can't a nigga ball like y'all<br />With platinum plaques on my wall?)<br />But y'all niggaz platinum, what's mine? (they don't wanna nigga to shine at all<br />They wish a young nigga would fall)<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Come with me, go toe to toe with me<br />Still the king of the O. would be that nigga smokin' weed<br />Y'all wanna be soulja's sweet like potpouri<br />I crust your fuckin' text like a buldozer go hungry like vultures be<br />Fake niggaz wish they never spoke on me<br />Or said shit about that thug nigga, leavin' they head split, detted<br />I'll make you muthafuckaz regret it, get wetted with the gun<br />For try'na gas me like unleaded, I ain't the fuckin' one, one, one<br />So take that gum out your ass hole<br />First round, T.K.O. his ass like "Glass Joe"<br />I lash you, harass you, thrash you <br />Smash you, blast you, I put holes in your shirt like cash do<br />I probably have to stop to find his ass too<br />Hit the avenue, in his strip, bullet proof Nav. too, if niggaz was after you<br />Try'na catch you niggaz, jack you for puttin' a nigga name in your raps, fool(fag you!)<br />Well, that's your ass, dude<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I'm try'na live one time shine (why can't a nigga ball like y'all<br />With platinum plaques on my wall?)<br />But y'all niggaz platinum, what's mine? (they don't wanna nigga to shine at all<br />They wish a young nigga would fall)<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br /><br />[Talking]<br />There you have it, another muthafuckin' classic<br />Nigga, you ride Bentley's (Bentley's), not Mercedes (Not Mercedes)<br />Bentley's (Bentley's), nigga quit trippin' on me, bitch<br />Quit hatin' on me, bitch, you got all the fuckin' money, nigga<br />I ain't the fuckin' one, one, one, <br />Nigga, Regime Life, what? what? Regime Life<br />My nigga Mad Max: Regime Life<br />My nigga LQ: Regime Life<br />My nigga Phats Boss: Regime Life<br />My nigga Ke Ke: Regime Life<br />My nigga C-Bo: Regime Life<br />My nigga Diesel Don: Regime Life<br />My nigga Gov Matic: Regime Life<br />Fuck hater niggaz, you niggaz be bitin' songs, niggaz be hatin' niggaz<br />Y'all got all the money, man, make room for the young niggaz<br />Let us get some paper, nigga, sit your ass down, nigga, be executive, nigga<br />Do your thug thang, nigga, and I'ma do mine<br />You stay out my fuckin' way, and I'ma stay out your way, you bitch<br />Regime Life, done deal...
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[Talking]<br />Introducing, (whoa) the worlds...(it's the world's most hated nigga)<br />...hated nigga, yes, you know what I'm sayin'?<br />Y'all niggaz ride Bentley's (Bentley's), not Mercedes (not Mercedes)<br />Bentley's (Bentley's), so why y'all niggaz hatin' on me?<br />(quit hatin', nigga) Y'all got money (what? what? nigga)<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Mama used to say: "Watch your friends", 'cause they be fake as fuck<br />Niggaz smilin' in my face, I'm knowin' they hate my guts<br />They hate the way I bust, hate the way I strut<br />They wanna take my stuff, kill a nigga to make a buck<br />They even hate the way I fuck, 'cause I fuck they ho's<br />When I bust, fuck up their flow, Yuk untouchable<br />Platinum make a nigga tuck his gold, Ice up his robe<br />My lyrics touch your soul, make bitches rush the flow<br />I give it to 'em raw, regaurdless of what squad<br />I'ma hit 'em hard if they get envolved, break them niggaz off<br />Let 'em know I'm rollin' with god, roll with the MOB<br />If you fuck with one of us, the whole club about to squab<br />Your bitch gettin' shot, even your mama gettin' robbed<br />Fuck try'na hold haah, I sold rock, I sold haah<br />From the thug spot, coke spot, post up, and tote glocks<br />Got it if you snort haah, got it if you smoke rocks<br />It don't stop late, niggaz get dropped from labels<br />For fuckin' with a nigga that's hot and fatal<br />I'm like the henny, rock the cradle to these little ass pre-schooler<br />Nursery rhyme niggaz, still ridin' beach cruisers<br />Dude, I see through you, 'cause you're plastic<br />Bring the beef to you, put the heat to your vlastic<br />Fuck the last album, this a classic<br />Fags get put inside a casket, cliques get blasted<br />by them niggaz tatted with dragons<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I'm try'na live one time shine (why can't a nigga ball like y'all<br />With platinum plaques on my wall?)<br />But y'all niggaz platinum, what's mine? (they don't wanna nigga to shine at all<br />They wish a young nigga would fall)<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />You need to quit it, all I got is 6 digits, you got meal tickets<br />Talk slick in your raps, and pillow talk to bitches<br />Y'all niggaz ought to quit it, god's my witness<br />Or face the consequences, like when Eryka Badu sparks an inscent<br />You 'bout to get lalla-byed, rock-a-byed<br />Popped the guy, shot the guy, then went in the pockets of his Karl Kani's<br />Robbed the guy, got the guy, don't forget to dot your eyes<br />Cross me, you got to die, I'ma ride<br />MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE PAC ALIVE!<br />The Thug lord, prophesize, bring the west back<br />Shit on them niggaz with no ex-lax<br />Make them bitches eat, check that<br />Then put my tape in, make them niggaz respect that<br />And stop P.H.in', and congratulatin' the nigga they facin'<br />Who went from section 8, to makin' money, listen to revelations<br />And Jags and Navigations, Playstation, stay breakin'<br />Platinum deuce, conversations to rule a thug nation<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I'm try'na live one time shine (why can't a nigga ball like y'all<br />With platinum plaques on my wall?)<br />But y'all niggaz platinum, what's mine? (they don't wanna nigga to shine at all<br />They wish a young nigga would fall)<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Come with me, go toe to toe with me<br />Still the king of the O. would be that nigga smokin' weed<br />Y'all wanna be soulja's sweet like potpouri<br />I crust your fuckin' text like a buldozer go hungry like vultures be<br />Fake niggaz wish they never spoke on me<br />Or said shit about that thug nigga, leavin' they head split, detted<br />I'll make you muthafuckaz regret it, get wetted with the gun<br />For try'na gas me like unleaded, I ain't the fuckin' one, one, one<br />So take that gum out your ass hole<br />First round, T.K.O. his ass like "Glass Joe"<br />I lash you, harass you, thrash you <br />Smash you, blast you, I put holes in your shirt like cash do<br />I probably have to stop to find his ass too<br />Hit the avenue, in his strip, bullet proof Nav. too, if niggaz was after you<br />Try'na catch you niggaz, jack you for puttin' a nigga name in your raps, fool(fag you!)<br />Well, that's your ass, dude<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I'm try'na live one time shine (why can't a nigga ball like y'all<br />With platinum plaques on my wall?)<br />But y'all niggaz platinum, what's mine? (they don't wanna nigga to shine at all<br />They wish a young nigga would fall)<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br />'Cause I'm the world's most hated, world's most hated<br />world's most hated nigga, nigga<br /><br />[Talking]<br />There you have it, another muthafuckin' classic<br />Nigga, you ride Bentley's (Bentley's), not Mercedes (Not Mercedes)<br />Bentley's (Bentley's), nigga quit trippin' on me, bitch<br />Quit hatin' on me, bitch, you got all the fuckin' money, nigga<br />I ain't the fuckin' one, one, one, <br />Nigga, Regime Life, what? what? Regime Life<br />My nigga Mad Max: Regime Life<br />My nigga LQ: Regime Life<br />My nigga Phats Boss: Regime Life<br />My nigga Ke Ke: Regime Life<br />My nigga C-Bo: Regime Life<br />My nigga Diesel Don: Regime Life<br />My nigga Gov Matic: Regime Life<br />Fuck hater niggaz, you niggaz be bitin' songs, niggaz be hatin' niggaz<br />Y'all got all the money, man, make room for the young niggaz<br />Let us get some paper, nigga, sit your ass down, nigga, be executive, nigga<br />Do your thug thang, nigga, and I'ma do mine<br />You stay out my fuckin' way, and I'ma stay out your way, you bitch<br />Regime Life, done deal...
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