Hated (Freestyle) lyrics
by mgk
[Intro]
Lace the f*ck up, muthaf*cka
[Verse 1]
And I'm young Ozzy
Machine gun little Tommy
Mayhem f*ckin' Pamela up in the lobby
Make her shake then she bake like I'm Ricky Bobby
Eat the munchies then I skate like I'm playin' hockey
Sex pistol, everything I said Vicious
I'm makin' Johnny Cash, haters eat my Limp Bizkit
Buy a dub then I step, no Skrillex
Grab the Jimmy, no Hendrix
Put my di*k in her appendix then bust
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck
I eat pus*y so that means I can eat whoever I want
And these rappers smell a little fishy, maybe you a lunch
I'm a muthaf*ckin' punker, you a muthaf*ckin' punk
Tour bus full of girlfriends, everybody f*ck
Bamboos full of elephant trunk you call blunts
So if you with me throw them f*ckin' l's up
EST or you a muthaf*ckin' c*nt, b*tch, what
[Chorus]
I'm hated, I'm hated, I'm hated, I'm hated
I'm hated, I'm hated, I'm hated, I'm hated
Muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated
Muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated
Yeah, b*tch, I'm hated, yeah, b*tch, I'm hated, yeah, b*tch, I'm hated, yeah, b*tch, I'm hated
Yeah, b*tch, I'm hated, yeah, b*tch, I'm hated, yeah, b*tch, I'm hated, yeah, b*tch, I'm hated
Muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated, muthaf*cka, I'm hated
And I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, I'm
[Verse 2]
Big chief of chuck T's wife beater
Still hood four doors no two seater
Juanita, brain like a smart senior
And she pop two like she got a cold fever
f*ck b*tches, dudes don't fly neither
Two liters of the brown me and Tecca Ninna
The green give me amnesia
While it's Kells poppin' out the goddamn speaker
Now too many people keep up with the wordplay of my raps, dawg
So maybe the crititcs slow and I'm too f*ckin' fast, dawg
There's three reasons why I am better than your favorite rapper star
I can rap hard, I got better fans, and I'll beat his f*ckin' ass, dawg
Cleveland on my shoulder like a backpack
Cleveland on my shoulder, look at that tat
Cleveland is the city where I'm at
Bring the cheese and turn this b*tch into a muthaf*ckin' rat trap
f*ck the chorus, I been hated and they know that
f*ck the forest, chop the trees and then we blow that
I'ma Taurus, but I don't bullsh*t
You can get the f*ck out or come and get this full di*k
And maybe call up a couple of fans
And they didn't come over because they were scared
Because they were intimidated by the noise or maybe by the mohawk in my hair
Or maybe my boys who don't even rap
Or the many celebrities that it attract
Instead of adapting to ski mask
A matter of fact how 'bout, you know what, give me that
[Outro]
I'm hated, hated, hated, hated
Ha, lace up, b*tch
'Til you face up, b*tch
Until then, blaze up, b*tch
They hate us, b*tch
But that's who made us, b*tch
That girl gon' blame us, b*tch
And if you sleepin' on the kid, wake up, b*tch
b*tch, b*tch, I heard the girls like it when I say, "b*tch!"