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Hate It Or Love It Lyrics - Hate It Or Love It - Chingy

[Intro] 

Uh 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

 

[Hook] 

Hate it or love it. [x16] 

[Spoken: I dedicate this to all my enemies 

All the motherfuckers who don't like me 

Don't like what I'm doing [fuck!] 

Don't like that I'm getting this money 

Don't like that I'm back with the DTP family. Luda, what up? 

Y'all can suck a dick, though 

This your boy, Ching-a-ling 

St. Louis to Atlanta, Atlanta to New York, New York to Cali. Worldwide! 

You heard! Let's go.] 

 

[Verse 1] 

I know you cowards heard of me 

You probably want to murder me 

Ya hustlers to the third degree 

I cut you like it's surgery 

We hold court in the street and you committed perjury 

Don't be nervous, B, the ambulance can't make this emergency 

Urgently and purposely 

I'm hurting the competitor who irking me is gon' be 

Closed curtains, see 

Blaze up the purple weed 

The herbal trees give me the need to work a beat 

Flow so for a hit that I deserve to be 

Just work with me 

Holy riders in my circle be 

Not no rubber football but my turf with me 

Think of jerking me 

Out my dollar bills? 

Beat that cat four months ago 

And you can hear him holler still 

Am I a G? 

Certainly. So ain't no murking me 

Phony cats be perping, B 

While y'all dames be slurping me 

Lurking, we creep at night 

Pop on slight and hurt the beast 

Nobody know where you at -- 

Tell mama to search the streets 

 

[Hook] 

Hate it or love it. [x16] 

[Spoken: I don't give a fuck if you niggas don't like me 

I don't give a fuck! I don't give a fuck if you bitches don't like me 

Eat a dick, nigga. I wasn't put on this Earth for you to like me, man 

I was put on this Earth to get money. And live my life 

Ha ha! Uh huh 

Don't ask me how my career doing. My career doing just fine 

I'm good, man, I'm good. Just fine without you hypocrites and you critics 

With all that gossip and bullshit. Let's go!] 

 

[Verse 2] 

Direspect the clique, neglect the clique, the tec'll spit, we wreck this shit 

We rep the strip, y'all dudes broads - shoulda had breasts and shit 

Confess to this, I'm the next to hit 

Back for the first time, still rep what's on my necklace bitch 

Bitch! No, I can't cry about the past 

Left Capitol and signed with Def Jam on they ass 

Let's get mo' money, real fast, I'm in first, you still last 

You the worst, I feel bad for you fags 

I feel sad that I had to buy the new Range 

Cause the Jag got crashed, my bad 

I know that's arrogant 

But I don't care, and shit -- 

Shit, I got rich from saying "Right Thurr" and shit 

 

[Hook] 

Hate it or love it. [x16] 

[Spoken: Crazy, ain't it? That's wild, that's wild 

It ain't even like I made the word up, nigga, that's how I talk 

That's how we talk in the Lou. That shit made me a millionaire 

Getting money! That sound kinda cocky? So what? Fuck it! Get money! 

Let's get it! But you know these motherfuckers everyday they always coming up to me asking me 

Aw shit, there they go asking me questions again.] 

 

[Verse 3] 

Is me and Luda cool? Did you and Luda feud? 

Today's news, I ain't in the motherfucking mood 

I get [?] with dudes 

[?] living your [?] 

That's old, this new, this any of us, you getting burned 

In which ya' raps I ain't concerned 

Got a check for some mill, I signed off, so it's confirmed 

Eh, look, homie, wait your turn 

I ain't broke, nigga, look here, I'm straight as a perm 

 

[Hook] 

Hate it or love it. [x16] 

[Spoken: As a perm, nigga, I'm good! That's straight as hell 

Y'all just need to start making sure y'all good 

Stick your nose outta other motherfuckers' business, man 

I'm doing a'ight, my family's doing a'ight 

My homies doing a'ight 

Shout out to my niggas locked up! 

Even my broads doing a'ight -- 

On they own! Cause I ain't giving them a dime! 

Not a dime! That sum it up for you niggas? 

Hate me or love me, baby, I'm out. Ching-a-ling 

Jackpot. [?] 

Deserve!] 

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Copyright: Atv Music Publishing Llc, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony

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