ฟังเพลงWhy Ya Wanna Hate?

Why Ya Wanna Hate - K-Rino/DJ Screw

I don't brag about cars and I don't brag about clothes

I don't call women tramps sluts b**ches or hoes

I don't sell out kiss a** or ball like a kid

But I bet the radio would bump my sh*t if I did

You see I'm standing deep up in your face today

The realest lyricist droppin attomic verses 'till you waste away

Suckaz are tame when I spit the game

Aggravated narrarator metamorphisize into a human flame

Battles intense never straddle the fence

The radio hating me cuz I chose knowledge over nonsense

It's K-Rino in case you don't recognize the tone

I terrorize your zone while my foe dies alone

I do this well while y'all scared to fell

Puttin a 100 different fools on your sh*t to try and make it sell

Killaz I'm draftin cuttin snitches in half when

Agitated I'm smashin do it sound like I'm laughin

At random droppin miscellaneous destruction

Causin opponents to suffer spontaneous combustion

Fraud rapper found dead bucked by the song capper

His tombstone read "he f**ked with the wrong rapper"

So why you wanna hate me

When you know I'm gonna wreck these fools

Straight up out the gate (why you wanna) Why you wanna hate me

When you know that I'm gonna do them boys 20 times straight

Why you wanna Why you wanna hate me

When you know that I'm gonna do them boys 20 times straight

Why you wanna Why you wanna hate me

When you know that I'm gonna do them boys 20 times straight

This magazine hold they 50 best rappers ever but brother

That list don't mean sh*t if I aint on that motherf**ker

Not conceded I'm straight up convinced that I can rip

My brain empty in verses like killers empty in clips

When he slips he plummets 90 feet down to the whole

Blacker than triple darkness drama a hundred fold

Shockin electric currents invadin the haters chest

Mad lyrical bullets penetratin the haters vest

Virtually impossible to analyze the level

Some of these fools actions be equivelent to the devil

I'm rippin clickin that's it he rippin bustin in your sh*t

The wacker these rappers rap the more love that they git

I come straight out my folder with my old school speech

50 rhymes for ten punks I've cracked 'em five times each

Close your eyes and make a wish open 'em up when you through

But if I'm standin in your face that mean the sh*t aint come true

So tell me

So why you wanna hate me

When you know I'm gonna wreck these fools

Straight up out the gate (why you wanna) Why you wanna hate me

When you know that I'm gonna do them boys 20 times straight

Why you wanna Why you wanna hate me

When you know that I'm gonna do them boys 20 times straight

Why you wanna Why you wanna hate me

When you know that I'm gonna do them boys 20 times straight

Can I make this situation better before it get tight

Can I do this motherf**ker without takin his life

Can I get my self in line can I just have a sign

Can I go 24 hours without thinkin bout dyin

Should I go and bust this faker for the lies that he told

Should I act like I aint trippin then just let it unfold

Should I check 'em if he bumpin when I know he fraud

Can I try and please the people without turnin on God

See I just need my five grand so I can turn it into ten

Once I get that ten grand then I'm gonna flip it again

If I ever touch that million they gonna think that I'm through

But them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two

I said them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two

Them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two

Them haters gonna be stressin once I turn it into two