The Nigga Ya Love To Hate Lyrics
| Song | The Nigga Ya Love To Hate |
| Artist | Ice Cube |
| Album | Ice Cube's Greatest Hits (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ice Cube, Sadler | |
| I heard pay back's a motherfucking nigga | |
| That's why | |
| I'm sick of gettin' treated like a goddamn stepchild | |
| Fuck a punk 'cause | |
| I ain't him | |
| You gotta deal with the nine double limb | |
| The damn scum that you all hate | |
| Just think if niggas decide to retaliate | |
| They try to keep me from running up | |
| I never tell you to get down it's all about coming up | |
| So what they do go and ban the | |
| AK?My shit wasn't registered any fucking way | |
| So you better duck away run and hide out | |
| When I'm rolling real slow and the lights out' | |
| Cause I'm about to fuck up the program | |
| Shooting out the window of a drop top | |
| BroughamWhen | |
| I'm shooting let's see who drop | |
| The police the media and suckers that went pop | |
| And motherfuckers that say they too black | |
| Put 'em overseas they be begging to come back | |
| They say keep 'em on gangs and drugs | |
| You wanna sweep a nigga like me up under the rug | |
| Kicking shit called street knowledge | |
| Why more niggas in the pen than in college? | |
| Now 'cause of that line | |
| I might be your cell mate | |
| That's from the nigga ya love to hate | |
| Fuck you, | |
| Ice CubeYeah, ha ha, it's the nigga you love to hate | |
| Fuck you, | |
| Ice CubeAy, yo baby, your mother warned you about me | |
| It's the nigga you love to hate | |
| Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops | |
| Yo, you ain't doing nothing pops for the brothers | |
| What you got to say for yourself? | |
| You do like how | |
| I'm living? | |
| Well, fuck you | |
| Once again it's on, the motherfucking psycho | |
| Ice Cube the bitch killa cap peeler | |
| Yo, runnin' through the line like | |
| BoIt's no pot to piss in | |
| I put my fist in | |
| Now who do ya love to hate' | |
| Cause I talk shit and down the eight ball' | |
| Cause I don't fake you're begging | |
| I fall off | |
| The crossover might as well cut them balls off | |
| And get your ass ready for the lynching | |
| The mob is droppin' common sense and | |
| We'll gank in the pen will shank | |
| Any Tom Dick and | |
| Hank or get the ass | |
| Fake it ain't about how right or wrong you live | |
| But how long you live | |
| I ain't with the bullshit, | |
| I meet cold bitches no hoes | |
| Don't wanna sleep so | |
| I keep popping | |
| No DozAnd tell the young people what they gotta know' | |
| Cause I hate when nigga's gotta live low | |
| And if you're locked up | |
| I dedicate my style in | |
| From San Quentin to | |
| Rykers Island | |
| We got 'em afraid of the funky shit | |
| I like to clown so pump up the sound | |
| In the jeep make the old ladies say | |
| Oh, my God wait it's the nigga ya love to hate | |
| Fuck you Ice | |
| CubeYeah, c'mon fool | |
| It's the nigga you love to hate | |
| Fuck you Ice | |
| CubeYeah, run up punk | |
| It's the nigga you love to hate | |
| Yo, who the fuck you think you are calling girls bitches? | |
| You ain't all that that's all | |
| I hear, bitch, bitch | |
| I ain't nobody's bitch, a bitch is a | |
| Soul Train done lost they soul | |
| Just call it train 'cause the bitches look like hoes | |
| I see a lotta others damn | |
| It almost look like the | |
| BandstandYou ask me did | |
| I like Arsenio | |
| About as much as the bicentennial | |
| I don't give a fuck about dissing these fools' | |
| Cause they all scared of the | |
| Ice CubeAnd what | |
| I say what | |
| I portray and all that | |
| And ain't even seen the gat | |
| I don't wanna see no dancing | |
| I'm sick of that shit listen to the hit' | |
| Cause yo if | |
| I look and see another brother | |
| On the video tryin' to out dance each other | |
| I'm a tell | |
| T Bone to pass the bottle | |
| And don't give me that shit about role model | |
| It ain't wise to chastise and preach | |
| Just open the eyes of each' | |
| Cause laws are made to be broken up | |
| What nigga's need to do is start loc-ing up | |
| And build mold and fold thyself into shape | |
| Of the nigga ya love to hate |
| zuo ci : Ice Cube, Sadler | |
| I heard pay back' s a motherfucking nigga | |
| That' s why | |
| I' m sick of gettin' treated like a goddamn stepchild | |
| Fuck a punk ' cause | |
| I ain' t him | |
| You gotta deal with the nine double limb | |
| The damn scum that you all hate | |
| Just think if niggas decide to retaliate | |
| They try to keep me from running up | |
| I never tell you to get down it' s all about coming up | |
| So what they do go and ban the | |
| AK? My shit wasn' t registered any fucking way | |
| So you better duck away run and hide out | |
| When I' m rolling real slow and the lights out' | |
| Cause I' m about to fuck up the program | |
| Shooting out the window of a drop top | |
| BroughamWhen | |
| I' m shooting let' s see who drop | |
| The police the media and suckers that went pop | |
| And motherfuckers that say they too black | |
| Put ' em overseas they be begging to come back | |
| They say keep ' em on gangs and drugs | |
| You wanna sweep a nigga like me up under the rug | |
| Kicking shit called street knowledge | |
| Why more niggas in the pen than in college? | |
| Now ' cause of that line | |
| I might be your cell mate | |
| That' s from the nigga ya love to hate | |
| Fuck you, | |
| Ice CubeYeah, ha ha, it' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Fuck you, | |
| Ice CubeAy, yo baby, your mother warned you about me | |
| It' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Yo, you ain' t doing nothing pops | |
| Yo, you ain' t doing nothing pops for the brothers | |
| What you got to say for yourself? | |
| You do like how | |
| I' m living? | |
| Well, fuck you | |
| Once again it' s on, the motherfucking psycho | |
| Ice Cube the bitch killa cap peeler | |
| Yo, runnin' through the line like | |
| BoIt' s no pot to piss in | |
| I put my fist in | |
| Now who do ya love to hate' | |
| Cause I talk shit and down the eight ball' | |
| Cause I don' t fake you' re begging | |
| I fall off | |
| The crossover might as well cut them balls off | |
| And get your ass ready for the lynching | |
| The mob is droppin' common sense and | |
| We' ll gank in the pen will shank | |
| Any Tom Dick and | |
| Hank or get the ass | |
| Fake it ain' t about how right or wrong you live | |
| But how long you live | |
| I ain' t with the bullshit, | |
| I meet cold bitches no hoes | |
| Don' t wanna sleep so | |
| I keep popping | |
| No DozAnd tell the young people what they gotta know' | |
| Cause I hate when nigga' s gotta live low | |
| And if you' re locked up | |
| I dedicate my style in | |
| From San Quentin to | |
| Rykers Island | |
| We got ' em afraid of the funky shit | |
| I like to clown so pump up the sound | |
| In the jeep make the old ladies say | |
| Oh, my God wait it' s the nigga ya love to hate | |
| Fuck you Ice | |
| CubeYeah, c' mon fool | |
| It' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Fuck you Ice | |
| CubeYeah, run up punk | |
| It' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Yo, who the fuck you think you are calling girls bitches? | |
| You ain' t all that that' s all | |
| I hear, bitch, bitch | |
| I ain' t nobody' s bitch, a bitch is a | |
| Soul Train done lost they soul | |
| Just call it train ' cause the bitches look like hoes | |
| I see a lotta others damn | |
| It almost look like the | |
| BandstandYou ask me did | |
| I like Arsenio | |
| About as much as the bicentennial | |
| I don' t give a fuck about dissing these fools' | |
| Cause they all scared of the | |
| Ice CubeAnd what | |
| I say what | |
| I portray and all that | |
| And ain' t even seen the gat | |
| I don' t wanna see no dancing | |
| I' m sick of that shit listen to the hit' | |
| Cause yo if | |
| I look and see another brother | |
| On the video tryin' to out dance each other | |
| I' m a tell | |
| T Bone to pass the bottle | |
| And don' t give me that shit about role model | |
| It ain' t wise to chastise and preach | |
| Just open the eyes of each' | |
| Cause laws are made to be broken up | |
| What nigga' s need to do is start locing up | |
| And build mold and fold thyself into shape | |
| Of the nigga ya love to hate |
| zuò cí : Ice Cube, Sadler | |
| I heard pay back' s a motherfucking nigga | |
| That' s why | |
| I' m sick of gettin' treated like a goddamn stepchild | |
| Fuck a punk ' cause | |
| I ain' t him | |
| You gotta deal with the nine double limb | |
| The damn scum that you all hate | |
| Just think if niggas decide to retaliate | |
| They try to keep me from running up | |
| I never tell you to get down it' s all about coming up | |
| So what they do go and ban the | |
| AK? My shit wasn' t registered any fucking way | |
| So you better duck away run and hide out | |
| When I' m rolling real slow and the lights out' | |
| Cause I' m about to fuck up the program | |
| Shooting out the window of a drop top | |
| BroughamWhen | |
| I' m shooting let' s see who drop | |
| The police the media and suckers that went pop | |
| And motherfuckers that say they too black | |
| Put ' em overseas they be begging to come back | |
| They say keep ' em on gangs and drugs | |
| You wanna sweep a nigga like me up under the rug | |
| Kicking shit called street knowledge | |
| Why more niggas in the pen than in college? | |
| Now ' cause of that line | |
| I might be your cell mate | |
| That' s from the nigga ya love to hate | |
| Fuck you, | |
| Ice CubeYeah, ha ha, it' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Fuck you, | |
| Ice CubeAy, yo baby, your mother warned you about me | |
| It' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Yo, you ain' t doing nothing pops | |
| Yo, you ain' t doing nothing pops for the brothers | |
| What you got to say for yourself? | |
| You do like how | |
| I' m living? | |
| Well, fuck you | |
| Once again it' s on, the motherfucking psycho | |
| Ice Cube the bitch killa cap peeler | |
| Yo, runnin' through the line like | |
| BoIt' s no pot to piss in | |
| I put my fist in | |
| Now who do ya love to hate' | |
| Cause I talk shit and down the eight ball' | |
| Cause I don' t fake you' re begging | |
| I fall off | |
| The crossover might as well cut them balls off | |
| And get your ass ready for the lynching | |
| The mob is droppin' common sense and | |
| We' ll gank in the pen will shank | |
| Any Tom Dick and | |
| Hank or get the ass | |
| Fake it ain' t about how right or wrong you live | |
| But how long you live | |
| I ain' t with the bullshit, | |
| I meet cold bitches no hoes | |
| Don' t wanna sleep so | |
| I keep popping | |
| No DozAnd tell the young people what they gotta know' | |
| Cause I hate when nigga' s gotta live low | |
| And if you' re locked up | |
| I dedicate my style in | |
| From San Quentin to | |
| Rykers Island | |
| We got ' em afraid of the funky shit | |
| I like to clown so pump up the sound | |
| In the jeep make the old ladies say | |
| Oh, my God wait it' s the nigga ya love to hate | |
| Fuck you Ice | |
| CubeYeah, c' mon fool | |
| It' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Fuck you Ice | |
| CubeYeah, run up punk | |
| It' s the nigga you love to hate | |
| Yo, who the fuck you think you are calling girls bitches? | |
| You ain' t all that that' s all | |
| I hear, bitch, bitch | |
| I ain' t nobody' s bitch, a bitch is a | |
| Soul Train done lost they soul | |
| Just call it train ' cause the bitches look like hoes | |
| I see a lotta others damn | |
| It almost look like the | |
| BandstandYou ask me did | |
| I like Arsenio | |
| About as much as the bicentennial | |
| I don' t give a fuck about dissing these fools' | |
| Cause they all scared of the | |
| Ice CubeAnd what | |
| I say what | |
| I portray and all that | |
| And ain' t even seen the gat | |
| I don' t wanna see no dancing | |
| I' m sick of that shit listen to the hit' | |
| Cause yo if | |
| I look and see another brother | |
| On the video tryin' to out dance each other | |
| I' m a tell | |
| T Bone to pass the bottle | |
| And don' t give me that shit about role model | |
| It ain' t wise to chastise and preach | |
| Just open the eyes of each' | |
| Cause laws are made to be broken up | |
| What nigga' s need to do is start locing up | |
| And build mold and fold thyself into shape | |
| Of the nigga ya love to hate |
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