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2009-07-20

Hatin Nation

(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

The Art of War

1998-11-24

The Art of War
  1. Retaliation (Intro)
  2. Handle the Vibe
  3. Look into My Eyes
  4. Body Rott
  5. It's All Mo' Thug
  6. Ready 4 War
  7. Ain't Nothin Changed
  8. Clog up Yo Mind
  9. It's All Real
  10. Hard Times
  11. Mind of a Souljah
  12. If I Could Teach the World
  13. Family Tree
  14. Mo' Thug
  15. Thug Luv
  16. Hatin Nation
  17. 7 Sign
  18. Wasteland Warriors
  19. Neighborhood Slang
  20. U Ain't Bone
  21. Get Cha Thug On
  22. All Original
  23. Blaze It
  24. Let the Law End
  25. Whom Die They Lie
  26. Friends
  27. Evil Paradise
  28. Mo' Thug Family Tree