| Song | Type I Hate |
| Artist | Masta Ace |
| Album | Disposable Arts |
| 作词 : Boatwritht, Boatwright ... | |
| Type I Hate" | |
| (feat. Leschea, Rah Digga) | |
| [Rah Digga] | |
| Yo, this joint right here is dedicated to all them grimy cats | |
| That'll stab you in the back, nah mean? | |
| Disloyal ass niggas all in your business | |
| Snake in the grass ass hoes, peeped your stash | |
| You ain't goin nowhere snake | |
| See you... check it | |
| [Masta Ace] | |
| I hate a nigga all up in your business | |
| Tryin to finally confine about you yo what is this? | |
| Damn nigga do you, work for the Source? I hope they pay you millions | |
| Cause you act like you takin the place of Wendy Williams nigga | |
| I see you in front of my crib in the dark | |
| Lurkin and waitin to see who's car was parked | |
| It ain't your chick so why you care for? | |
| Why you stop and stare for, what you there for? | |
| Do you need to know every single, thing about my life? | |
| It's not enough that I rap and sing about my life? | |
| Even when I'm sleep, you got nothin else to do | |
| But call up your man who's a bitch nigga just like you | |
| Talkin 'bout my business like it ain't nothin | |
| Y'all have a two hour discussion about who I might be fuckin | |
| Cats with these feminine ways and traits | |
| Just one example of the type of niggas I hate, c'mon | |
| [Chorus: Leschea] | |
| You see some motherfuckers got nothin to do | |
| But sit around and talk about you | |
| Never seem to get the shit straight | |
| These are the type of niggas we hate | |
| They smile in your face you think they are friends | |
| They flip and they never be the same again | |
| Come around here actin all fake | |
| These are the type of niggas we hate | |
| [Masta Ace] | |
| I hate them niggas who just kiss ass | |
| So they can move up in the game like quick fast and they get gassed | |
| Now they walkin 'round like they so down | |
| 'cause they workin up at Motown, but slow down nigga | |
| Y'all motherfuckers is the worst kind | |
| And I know you're probably hearin this here for the first time | |
| But I'mma say that shit other rappers just won't say | |
| Think about it, feel it inside but just don't say | |
| Keep them fake hugs when you come in the place | |
| And when I see you I'mma say this directly into your face | |
| Y'all some fake niggas, except now you got a name | |
| And this applies to half of these niggas up in this game | |
| I hate you so much right now | |
| I hate you so much right now | |
| I hate you so much right now | |
| I had to get a pen and just right this shit down, c'mon | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Rah Digga] | |
| I hate bitches that be frontin like they got your back | |
| But when the jump off crack you see its not like that | |
| Certain chicks put the "S" in snake | |
| Try to give a bitch a break, wanna test your weight | |
| Let 'em stay in your crib, even take your whip | |
| Might even babysit while they playin the strip | |
| Kinda chick want to smile up and call you sis' | |
| Can't even bring your man around shorty (tsk, tsk) | |
| Call your moms mom, even wear your clothes | |
| Thats why I gotta give it up to them honest hoes | |
| You know what they about from the gate | |
| Stay in there place, here's another type of broad I hate (What type?) | |
| Type to put all of your business in the street (uh-huh) | |
| That's why I only got a handful of peeps | |
| Closely analyze all the new ones I meet | |
| 2001 bitches I ain't too beat | |
| [Masta Ace] | |
| There you have it | |
| Just a few of examples | |
| And if you can't relate to this shit right here | |
| Chances are you're the type of motherfuckers we're talkin about | |
| Ya heard? | |
| [Chorus] |
| zuò cí : Boatwritht, Boatwright ... | |
| Type I Hate" | |
| feat. Leschea, Rah Digga | |
| Rah Digga | |
| Yo, this joint right here is dedicated to all them grimy cats | |
| That' ll stab you in the back, nah mean? | |
| Disloyal ass niggas all in your business | |
| Snake in the grass ass hoes, peeped your stash | |
| You ain' t goin nowhere snake | |
| See you... check it | |
| Masta Ace | |
| I hate a nigga all up in your business | |
| Tryin to finally confine about you yo what is this? | |
| Damn nigga do you, work for the Source? I hope they pay you millions | |
| Cause you act like you takin the place of Wendy Williams nigga | |
| I see you in front of my crib in the dark | |
| Lurkin and waitin to see who' s car was parked | |
| It ain' t your chick so why you care for? | |
| Why you stop and stare for, what you there for? | |
| Do you need to know every single, thing about my life? | |
| It' s not enough that I rap and sing about my life? | |
| Even when I' m sleep, you got nothin else to do | |
| But call up your man who' s a bitch nigga just like you | |
| Talkin ' bout my business like it ain' t nothin | |
| Y' all have a two hour discussion about who I might be fuckin | |
| Cats with these feminine ways and traits | |
| Just one example of the type of niggas I hate, c' mon | |
| Chorus: Leschea | |
| You see some motherfuckers got nothin to do | |
| But sit around and talk about you | |
| Never seem to get the shit straight | |
| These are the type of niggas we hate | |
| They smile in your face you think they are friends | |
| They flip and they never be the same again | |
| Come around here actin all fake | |
| These are the type of niggas we hate | |
| Masta Ace | |
| I hate them niggas who just kiss ass | |
| So they can move up in the game like quick fast and they get gassed | |
| Now they walkin ' round like they so down | |
| ' cause they workin up at Motown, but slow down nigga | |
| Y' all motherfuckers is the worst kind | |
| And I know you' re probably hearin this here for the first time | |
| But I' mma say that shit other rappers just won' t say | |
| Think about it, feel it inside but just don' t say | |
| Keep them fake hugs when you come in the place | |
| And when I see you I' mma say this directly into your face | |
| Y' all some fake niggas, except now you got a name | |
| And this applies to half of these niggas up in this game | |
| I hate you so much right now | |
| I hate you so much right now | |
| I hate you so much right now | |
| I had to get a pen and just right this shit down, c' mon | |
| Chorus | |
| Rah Digga | |
| I hate bitches that be frontin like they got your back | |
| But when the jump off crack you see its not like that | |
| Certain chicks put the " S" in snake | |
| Try to give a bitch a break, wanna test your weight | |
| Let ' em stay in your crib, even take your whip | |
| Might even babysit while they playin the strip | |
| Kinda chick want to smile up and call you sis' | |
| Can' t even bring your man around shorty tsk, tsk | |
| Call your moms mom, even wear your clothes | |
| Thats why I gotta give it up to them honest hoes | |
| You know what they about from the gate | |
| Stay in there place, here' s another type of broad I hate What type? | |
| Type to put all of your business in the street uhhuh | |
| That' s why I only got a handful of peeps | |
| Closely analyze all the new ones I meet | |
| 2001 bitches I ain' t too beat | |
| Masta Ace | |
| There you have it | |
| Just a few of examples | |
| And if you can' t relate to this shit right here | |
| Chances are you' re the type of motherfuckers we' re talkin about | |
| Ya heard? | |
| Chorus |