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Album: Project X Track: Why U Hatin Artist(s): Confession Release: 2008 Pen Bleed Publishing (ASCAP) |
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[talk] Confession. . . The Moment of Truth available now. . . Loose Ends coming soon. . . Get yours. . . Verse1: Is it my fault that I’m breakin em off Maybe the broads got you hatin me daily just cuz they aint in your car I’m a dog when this war gets raw; want me to fall But its just like a bike when I handle bars Fuck a friendship; do what I do and then spit No love lost cuz there was no love to begin with You’re worried bout the clothes and the hoes that I been with Stay off my goddamn dick It must be the flu season; I’m that sick These days you cant show a blind man shit Promise of a dollar when you sign that slip You’re a fool for thinking that you’ll get a dime that quick Cant explain why I act this way; let you bastards hate A knockout like Cassius Clay; till I pass away Seen more green than St. Patrick’s Day You can laugh all I have to say is. . . Hook Get crunk if you want too, buck, what you gon’ do Aint nothing cuz my homies got it locked fool Lemme see you get crunk; lemme see you get buck Lemme see you start something; lemme see you throw it up Verse2: Don’t compare what I got over here with what you got over there I really don’t even care; lets get it perfectly clear Focus on your own hustle Notice on your own that the money’s bogus if you don’t struggle What you didn’t see was buried very deep within me I’m prevailin through hell, pain, and misery Pissed at me; talkin shit and needing Listerine Got my grind on now I shine like mister clean Madd at it cuz I have what you want but you cant have it With no boss doublecrosses and backstabbin So you fiend for my green like a crack addict Holla at ya boi cuz I’m back at it Paid my dues in the school of hard knocks Where trust aint nothing but a soft spot Speak on it till I’m hoarse and need a cough drop And my breathless chest is at rest and heart stop. Hook |