Hate It Or Love It Houston Lyrics - Chamillionaire

Ha, ha, whoo, southern smoke 

You're in the presence of the finest 

I ain't gotta say it, you know who this is 

DJ Smallz, Chamillitary mayn 

They pointing at me Smallz, man on fire 

I'm not that bad, right Smallz, ha, ha, let's go 

(Saw them smoking) 

They could tell I was built to last by the way I handled my past 

Man, it's gotta be hard, you giving haters a pass 

I know, I should put a foot up your ass 

Your realness been revoked, it's time to take off the mask 

Yeah, 'cause I'ma show you how to do the game 

Y'all ain't making no sense, like Pootie Tang 

You doing what, well, gon ahead and do your thang 

After that comes the bang, like coota, mayn 

Cooler than the cooler man 'cause I'm not scary 

Real recognize real, nigga, I'm very 

I ain't gotta chase shows, ain't necessary 

Still wanna pay to get me booked like a library 

Dreams of being rich turned to reality 

Mo' money, mo' problems, I'm rich and that nigga's mad at me 

If I was still broke, niggaz would see a badder me 

Destiny is what it is and what it had to be 

Yeah, sipping Hennessey with nothing to chase 

And I fold him like the stacks of money up in my safe 

Use to say that I was rude, putting boys in they place 

Back when Note and Flip was putting diamonds up in they face 

I was telling boys, F you, pay me 

The whisper in my ear was singin' the same, baby 

Okay, okay, you crazy 

For thinking I'ma sit here and let you degrade me 

In this story, I was looking like the bad guy 

Everybody pointing fingers at me when I pass by 

So I must be the bad one 

And that's why I throw up the middle when I use to tell they ass, hi 

But no, no, Mr. Rogers here 

You gotta love the way I rep but you ain't gotta cheer 

I'm in a Swiss hotel, is there a problem here? 

Compliment your Cris', you can sip because we're out of beer 

Yeah, never cared for the Michelob 

Put the bigger karat in my ear, couldn't fit my lobe 

Tell my chick to come here, then I flip the strobe 

Light 'cause tonight is the night where you forget your clothes 

After that, it's right back to going after cash 

Then it's back to going hard on the bastard ass 

Murk him lyrically or I can give that ass a pass 

You're in the scope like the staff, down with Aftermath 

Hate it or love it, Sound Of Revenge gon drop 

And I bet every dot, I will silence that talk 

Houston's MVP, the ruler of the game is me 

Chamillitary nigga, we will see 

Hold up, back at it again, it's your host for this evening 

Chamillitary nigga, and we letting y'all know right now 

This is the only tape, you should be playing 

In your speakers right now, southern smo