you go from style to stlye [Aceyalone] So much room when you're circling the moon And don't wanna come back down, trapped and doom [The Soul of John
people, your dream have now been fulfilled get out your seats and lets get ill one for the money, two for the show three, four, five, six, and seven
down You just longer now, ain't nothing to it but to get it done You know i'mma throw in this PMG I got this love and hate on my mind You know im sayin
Aceyalone] I'll be in the back rappin' Clownin' and laughin' Jumped up When I heard somebody was cappin' I'm usually kickin' it and coolin' and lampin
mon! [Chorus: Aceyalone - repeat 2X] Love and hate, love and hate Love and hate, love and hate I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you I
beatbox goin block to block And we gon' kill that noise, chill dem boys Deal with them toys, good brother what's crackin? Open up the candy store and
yo, this all came about one time , when I was on a plane back, going back to Los Angeles coming from somewhere else and I sat next to this lady, and she
of sound, in full surround A full metal jacket with a new compound Amplified, deep and wide Jump into your ride and lean to the side Lo and behold
was the ability to fall Get back up and fall, get back up and fall Get back up and fall and crawl and get back up and brawl And make 'em lick the balls
Hand over fist, handstand on the cliff Layin' stiff, expand on the gift Uplift the masses, and pass me the spliff It's a love thang, it's a hate thang
Translation: Aceyalone. Love And Hate.
'mon! [Chorus: Aceyalone x2] Love and hate, love and hate Love and hate, love and hate I love you/I hate you, I love you/I hate you I love you/I hate
