Reason To Hate Me Songtext / Lyric

Kray, Kray, Kray Jackson BONE!

Like never before

I'm ready to tingle for what I hear though

When I step through the door

The lyric will hit you like a pit bull

Bitch, I split the bullshit, ah

One verse, I'm doin' 'em like my pistol once I pull the trigger

Mister Sawed-Off Leathaface!

One of you niggas lose the ghetto cuz y'all don't wanna battle

See that'll be like a taliban going against America

That's like you handin' me a shovel and askin' me to bury ya

No thats like...

Yo! Y'all really wanna know what that's like?

That's like suicide, like suicide

So cold, I freeze any MC thinkin' he hot

Show him the reason why he not as sick or slick as he thought

Show him that heat that quickly drop from his spot

And show them why we can't be stopped once we in major block

I won't even need to bring the whole team

No, just me, just me

Hatin', Hatin' cuz they ain't dope, just me



I can be the reason, I can be the reason

I give 'em a reason, I give 'em a reason

I can be the reason, I can be the reason

I give 'em a reason, I give 'em a reason

Go on hate me, hate me

Hate me, hate me

Hate me, hate me

Hate me, hate me

Go on hate me, hate me

Hate me, hate me

Hate me, hate me

Hate me, hate me



I'm like a suicide bomber full of drama makin' 'em feel the pressure

Yes, sir

They best go ring the alarm

My weapon is simply the microphone that's in my palm

Invade the just like 'nam (Vietnam)

Then hang 'em just like Saddam

Give me the pad and its on, on, on

So I gotta tell them beginnin' action

So let me pick up the pen and attack them

Like a bottle of Henny, I crack them

Back 'em up

Stack 'em up

Now, go meet the reaper

You know when it come to the rap game

I's the Caesar

Recognize, believe us

Cuz the style is beast

I guarantee not one MC can get mo' down than these

Spit and flow rounds like me

That wicked sound like me

Creepin', creepin outta the woods

Shut down the town like me

Go pound for pound like me

Come take your crown like me

Or shake the ground like me

Or make 'em bow like me

Or raise a 'brow like me

Rock the crowd like me

It really don't matter whenever they come with, it's weak if its not me



Come ride the rhythm of a straight ex-convict

Got atomic bomb spit

Crucial in the conflict, conflict

Comin' around here all flexed out and swolled up

But I bet they leave here in a hearse

Stretched out and rolled up

The never believe that one verse can crush they whole work

Hush your whole turf

Reverse your whole worth

Killa, its just like murda

187 kill 'em down with the illest style and with that bombay

Now how many times I gotta learn 'em that them Bones is eternal and the flow is so inferno

So hot

You better go ask about me

It's safe to say the game couldn't last without me

Not to brag, but I know its been a drag without me

Its been gloomy

Too many rappers left you sad and cloudy

With they fraudulent skills, skills, oughta get killed

Charged and convicted, niggas ought to be killed

Dead, dead, dead, dead

No longer breathin'

Leakin', leave 'em in the red

If ya scared, call the feds

And tell 'em 'America's Most Wanted' is here

They really don't even know how they slept on me for years

Its probably cuz they was caught up on all of that garbage on the radio

Time to realize and recognize that I'm the way to go

100 percent prove true

The real deal, ill skill, gon' do what they do