Love Hate Lyrics - Ghetto Bill - Master P

(feat. Halleluyah) 

[Intro] 

Only thing I could tell y'all, it ain't like what you think 

I'll never speak on my people 

[Chorus 4X: Master P] 

Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry 

They claim that they love you then they hate you at the same time 

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[Master P] 

It's a shame mayne, I can't change mayne 

They'd rather see me on the block catch two to the brain mayne 

I'm tryin to be here for my son to get bigger 

And you ain't real 'less you got a gun and droppin a nigga mayne 

I try to change my life, I try to do right 

But I feel like a felon on my third strike 

Cops pull me over, try to harass me 

I seen the R. Kelly tape but these young girls nasty mayne 

And the ghetto is infected with AIDS 

I've done seen so many young black males on the pave' 

Died with they eyes open, leave momma's heart broken 

Got that dope in the hood, niggaz still smokin 

No education mayne, just inflation mayne 

A bunch of ghetto people out here tryin to make it mayne 

Niggaz'll test you when they know you a killer 

My people livin for the lottery man scratch 'em and peel 'em 

Damn 

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[Chorus] 

[Halleluyah] 

I pour out liquor for my niggaz who done fell victim 

Whether they behind the trigger or the shell hit 'em, listen 

I guzzle beers for my brothers that's missin 

Whether they in a box or they locked in state prison nigga 

Tattooed tears, to represent the day 

Of the ones that caught that hot slug to the head mayne 

This for my niggaz on the block misled 

Who think they gotta hold glocks or cock rocks to cop bread mayne 

Listen instead, I think I got a better plan 

To bring you a brighter day, make you a better man 

Switch the hustle, try to get your mind on 

gettin legit in the world, nigga get your grind on 

Paper come in other ways, even though crime pays 

Put down your 9 my nigga, use your mind today 

And you'll see, your paper start to multiply 

The same thing that make you laugh, man'll make you cry 

[Chorus]