Hatin Nation Lyrics

The song Hatin Nation is performed by Bone Thugs-N-Harmony in the album named The Art of War in the year 1998 .

(Playa, playa, playa)
Hate me,hate me
(Playa, playa, playa)
f**kin' we don't care
(Playa, playa, playa)
Hate me,hate me
(Playa, playa, playa)
f**kin' we don't care

(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
We know very well
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Who you are, are?
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Don't let 'em smoke your weed
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Or ride in your car, your car

(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
We know very well
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Who you are, are?
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Don't let 'em smoke your weed
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Or ride in your car, your car, your car

Don't let that murda, murda get you man
Don't let that murda, murda get you baby
Don't let that murda, murda get you man, yeah, yeah, yeah

Playa hation has begun to rise, an' it's contagious
Maybe betta let it get you man, hata, hata, hata
Hataz, hatin' this song song, an' if I had a wish
I would teach the world to be a thug in harmony
(Thug in harmony)

Gather souls get up, get up and let us move on, move on
Maybe some could follow if their hearts were not so cold, so cold
Come and picture for the family scripture

[Incomprehensible]
Tell me what do ya see? Club nigga in a mask, a man tryin' to blast a*s
Do you know what it means? To just leave us, leave us, leave us alone
You know we put you in the, no bone in we pretender
You know we put you in the, no bone in we pretender

Nigga won't be f**kin' with no hands in the nine style
And all the way to heavens that's my mission
Standin' up ready for the war in position
When the shit jump niggas won't be slippin'

Niggas fallin' victim, really what's happenin'
I'm a victim just 'cuz I'm rappin'
Stackin' my cheese that I'm always packin'
Niggas with nothin' to lose be cappin'

And I really don't blame you, motherf**kers, its true
What goes around, comes around, since I did, what I did
In the past, get a pipe and a chance an' I'm ready to throw down
Low down, dirty mothaf**kin' shame, in a world so cruel

It's niggas like you, who just be disrespectin' the game
Before I had a little money, niggas what's hatin' me just for nothin'
Breakin' my gear and thinkin' its funny
Get around bitches an' niggas be frontin

But I'm just hustlin', strugglin', jumpin', with a lot of frustrations
Livin' in a nation of playa hation, with a f**ked up situation
I'm facin', yeah, y'all playa hataz

(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
We know very well
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Who you are, are?
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Don't let em smoke your weed
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Or ride in your car, your car

(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
We know very well
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Who you are, are?
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Don't let 'em smoke your weed
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Or ride in your car, your car, your car

Dry your eyes, eyes, eyes an' hold on, hold on
'Cuz we're ballin', ballin', ballin', y'all
We gon' keep it going strong, ohh, ohh
We really thuggish, ruggish, you can love us, you can hate us

We can deal with you but if we niggas come around playa hatin'
They be hatin', man them the worse ones
You don't like take a bitch on a low
Still come to your car all the time with a nigga always tell me
About he coulda deal some betta than you already done it, just hatin'

You know and I know you, who you be, we see, all y'all
Playa hataz, f**k y'all, playa hataz, f**k y'all, don't you hate on me
Don't you hate on me, I put the beam on you motherf**kers
I said, I'll put the beam on you motherf**kers

If you should spend more time concentrating on your own shit
(Don't you hate on me, don't you hate on me, don't you hate on me)
Then playa hatin' on mine you might make some motherf**kers
(Don't you hate on me, don't you hate on me, don't you hate on me)
Hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on

(Playa, playa, playa)
Hate me,hate me
(Playa, playa, playa)
f**kin' we don't care
(Playa, playa, playa)
Hate me,hate me
(Playa, playa, playa)
f**kin' we don't care

(Playa, playa, playa)
Hate me, hate me
(Playa, playa, playa)
f**kin' we don't care
(Playa, playa, playa)
Hate me, hate me
(Playa, playa, playa)
f**kin' we don't care

[Incomprehensible]

(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
We know very well
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Who you are, are?
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Don't let 'em smoke your weed
(Playa, hata, hata, hata)
Or ride in your car, your car

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - The Art of War

Nov 1998

Hatin Nation