Hatin` lyrics

Artist  : Choppa 
Song : Hatin`



 Send "Hatin`" Ringtone to your Cell 

 Hype/Money:

Man watchu watchu think about that Choppa cat
brotha?

Man shit what the fuck is a aul anyway? 

Aint nobody talked about the west bank in like
ten years, you da first one

What tha fuck is a wild west biggidy anyway?

I wish somebody let me know, the nigga be talkin
bout some crazy shit

What tha fuck he talkin bout he said his name
like 300 times in one fuckin song, Choppa style
Chop Chop Choppa style, what is that he aint
sayin nothin

All I know is his name, I know it real well, I
dont even know his face

What the fuck is...



Choppa:

Just because I got me a deal, doesn't mean I
gotta big head

Can't hook up wit my people and chill

Ima' rap til I'm blue in tha face, and keep my
money and my fans

understand Ima' do what it takes, I never was
fake

Everthang I'm spittin is real,I was hungry I was
hustlin

So I'm gettin a deal, flippin my skills, flippin
this deal

Whatever it takes I'll put a hater in tha
dirt

and hit the verse thats waitin, ya i learned that
from Kim

when they had tha streets blocked, they had tha
heat that made you fade away

like a police squad, they even had little guns
soundin like grease pops

and so much candy you would think it was sweet
shops

Now I gone an done shows with Jigga, smoked with
Juvey,hooked up wit Ja Rule

and felt some booty, had hoes claimin that they
wanted to school me

I'm bout my money,not bout what them bitches out
ta do me

cause I'm in this to win this,so gimme your
mic

Ima spin this and send this and betchu you like,
ya, Ima' break em off propa propa, man fuck tha
nigga hatin' on Choppa Choppa c'mon.



Hype/Money:

Man tha nigga cant even rap, I heard his hypeman
be writin tha songs

Then I go check out tha show, he slingin his
winkey tha whole show

(bang bang) I dont wanna see his winky I wanna
see what he's talkin bout.



Choppa:

Niggas goin off with a nigga and told ya

but I got 50 niggas who willin' ta show ya, I
aint even talkin bout guns

lemme blow ya, I got niggas down from the Mararo
to tha Magnolia

YA Now these niggas gettin line, like they had
scholeosis

and I was bout ta fix they spine and I'll I do is
spit these rhymes 

I dont aim at tha bulls-eye, but I seem ta hit
each time

and I heard that fake shit that you said in your
soul

Let a nigga make money bitch leave me alone, all
that hatin' and reppin' on Choppa Chop, can't get
mad just because a nigga hot you not

and you niggas keep on sayin I'm wack, but every
time I see ya pops at tha corner he's always
given me gaps said,(I wish my son could rap that
way)

and I write my own rhymes, that's Juh Juh Juh Juh
J-M-K.



Hype/Money/Choppa:

Maaan fuck Choppa basically he aint doin shit, he
aint never gonna amount to shit, Uh Oh there he
go, man that nigga bout ta go stage, there that
nigga go right there, man Ima' sneak in there
dog, Ima' fool you heard me

Ima' real nigga you heard me, fuck Choppa(Wuz up
man,wuz happnin')

Hey Choppa Choppa hey(Hey wuz happnin)I got that
lil dance down,Choppa style Chop Chop Choppa
style, I gotta love you boy(Fo sho,fo sho,fo
sho)

Hey i get all the grab dog,T-shirt,album(Hey man
you got that dog)

Even my grandma talkin bout you, Independant
women holla, Ooow

(Alright Ima' holla at chu when I get of the
stage alright man)

I'm your number one fan(When I get off tha stage,
alright fo sho fo sho)

Little bitch ass nigga come up here talkin' ta me


tryin ta jack me off and shit, nigga I thought
you were gonna sneak in there

Well I kinda like that song dog,You kinda like
that song? 

What tha type of nigga you is? I'm tha one that
said he was a bitch ass nigga you went to
agreein', but I, but I been talkin' I like that
song

Awww man you was talkin bout' he was a ol' hoe
ass nigga man whats wrong whitchu? You just mad
cause' he fucked your girl.