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Woorden: Lloyd Banks. Love And Hate/don't Matter.

[Verse:]
Ugh! full speed ahead to the pound
I daily double the dollar that's why
I ain't been around round here niggas
Wake up cut the cake up frontin get
Your face cut end tatted in permenanent
Make up if they hit you in your en tat
Rather see niggas brake up no shotgun
I'll run over you with the same truck
Attire marked sweater cause it's the unit
Forever the kush match the chedder and I
Am on italian leather diamond and bring
Whoever my moma done put together a fucking
Masterpiece from back streets to foreign
Weather athletes don't ball better top 5
I said my lifes the shit all I hear is credit
Or debit I inherit the issues of the niggas
I get bread with respect it vice versa not
The type to be messed with check it I just
Want the check bitch I ain't tryna cuddle
With ya I just want your neck take what you
Can get

[Chorus:]
Love or hate it don't matter matterfact I'm bigger
Than that I'm flattered I've had it with these
Niggas automatic to these niggas alota shit been
Through here but we have to be the realest niggas
Feel this queens the home of the cop killas gorillas
With hair twin triggers and chinchillas backs back to
Back head crack top billas you niggas won't eat till we
Finished

[Verse:]
I don't ride spinners I pull up on steels cause
Confusion a six will make em poke out they eyes
Like houston far model coupen I been everywhere
That you been broke everybone of cuban that heat
Will make you remove em you snoozin I stay fully
Dressed steady moving dutches full of mourn in my
New pelle pelle cruisin he can jump him on a boat
I don't know what the hell he proven probly a coke
Or dope or both hard to choose one the ghetto
Targets you young massage and get you sprung
You ain't thinking bout new kicks you want a new gun
A reputation and armor chest hope the shit you did
Don't come back another karma death yes I'm smooth
Enough to charm a saint I'm what these frauds will ain't
Man the shit that be on they arm be fake, fake niggas
Die slow as they should go they hate me in the industry
But love me in the hood though so

[Chorus:]
Love or hate it don't matter matterfact I'm bigger
Than that I'm flattered I've had it with these
Niggas automatic to these niggas alota shit been
Through here but we have to be the realest niggas
Feel this queens the home of the cop killas gorillas
With hair twin triggers and chinchillas backs back to
Back head crack top billas you niggas won't eat till we
Finished

[talking:]
Nigga we the realest
I think these dumb niggas
Forgot time to remind em

[Verse:]
We on it all day now so you don't wana play clown
My goons will spin the k round you'll run like
A greyhound this is dedicated to niggas that
Stay down in this cold world were theyll buck
Through a playground real niggas don't stay down
They bounce up smoke ah ounce up do dirt and
Keep their mouth shut we bring the club in fuck
The house up somebody burnt the couch up now I'm
Kicking them out fuck!