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Mack 10 - Hate In Yo Eyes Lyrics

  • Intro
  • You can hear it bumpin' through the door,
  • There's a party jumpin' on the floor,
  • And the way it soundin' there is no doubt,
  • That the west coast is in yo' moooouuuttthh.
  • Verse 1:
  • It's all gravy, petty cash never phase me
  • So pull me a shot of 'gnac & purple haze me
  • I'm a hustler, gettin' cash like crazy
  • Pork rind pays me work that youll never get cuz your lazy
  • Glock hugga, the hood raised me (Inglewood!)
  • And she wont be happy till she lays me
  • No! you never seem to amaze me
  • So the cheap shot you took at me never even grazed me
  • My names walkin like a street king
  • Cuz I mixed the hoo-bang thing with the bling-bling
  • A whole lot of haters out there I see
  • But I flip em all of and keep doin' my thing
  • I'm a floss about it with my Inglewood swing
  • Rocked out from my ear down to my pinky ring
  • Now ding-ding let the bell ring
  • and if its drama you want then it drama I bring sing
  • Chorus
  • Verse 2:You know this cash is just small potatoes
  • No names, cuz this is addressed to all the haters
  • From the wood there is none greater
  • Mack the headlinin' and y'all just spectators
  • Remember the "Fo' Life?" i put the 'wood in it
  • And looked out for you when your own hood didn't
  • And plus you forgot who was payin' yo bills
  • Introduced you to the game and gave you a deal
  • For me y'all be piddly rhymin
  • You got the hustle game backwards and nickle and dimin'
  • Both hip-hop classics, I make 'em and got 'em
  • And yo' group ain't been heard of past the bottles
  • I play with 'em on my turf and mingle with my g's
  • And i got one word to say
  • What Please?
  • Chicken walk, y'all ain't nothin but a feather in my wing
  • And all this hatin' mean I'm doin my thing sing
  • Chorus
  • Hoo-bang, hoo-ride, all day, all night
  • On Dubs, up high, Westside, fo life
  • Hoo-bang, hoo-ride, all day, all night
  • On Dubs, up high, Westside, fo life
  • Verse 3
  • Now tell me, is it the duece-1's on the Bentley
  • The lowriders that matchin' is that why you resent me?
  • That smile on yo face, and act so friendly
  • Walk away with hate and a heart full of envy
  • Say Bro? What kind of the game is that?
  • You got ways of a dame and how lame is that?
  • Act like a groupie around strange cats
  • And its strange, you don't have any shame in that
  • I got yo car playboy and I ain't trippin'
  • You know me, just roll with the punches and keep it pimpin'
  • Get through by punches, no name and tippin'
  • Let it ride on the Harley, and '64 dippin'
  • Stay real about my screel if you know what I mean
  • I'm like a leprechaun, I want nothin' but green
  • Avoid the haters, and before the party sing
  • Cop the rock from the D R and make the hood dream sing
  • Chorus x2
  • Mack 1 0 hoo-bangin fo life
  • And i don't quit
  • Take a picture trick
  • Yeah, Take a picture trick
  • It might make you rich
  • Westside Riders! Baby!
  • Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh....

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