, don't hate me For running away from you Oh Amy, don't hate me 'Cause I'm still in love with you [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] Oh Amy, don't hate me
Translation: Get Up Kids. Don't Hate Me.
reminders in everything I see. The chance of a lifetime what a great place to be. Oh Amy, dont hate me, for running away from you. Oh Amy, dont hate me
Half of y'all ain't got a car to put leather inside Plus, the smaller the rim, the better the ride! Suckers talk, but I never reply Don't hate, cause
fuck with me, so chuck it up, deuces. All around the world I ball like a ball team. I stack chips, call me Mrs.Rosteam . Trix is for kids, silly rabbit
I'll need a savior Stand me up and maybe I won't be so small Free my hands and feet And maybe I won't always fall, save me Savior I just wanna run
don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
niggaz from the waist up And I ain't, wettin' no parts you can't touch with makeup Mr. Jacob without the Ladder It don't matter, clap your wake up and
walk in the door Free yourself up get ya ass on the floor! Be a maniac! lose control (just lose control) GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul! [Bridge
hit 'em He don't like me, hit him while wifey was with him You heard of us, the murderous, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me The son
One, one, two Check me out, right here, yo Yo, the sun don't shine forever (You can turn the track up a little bit for me) But as long as it's here then
way you can take this from me Ain't shit funny, shake it honey Take it money, now let's get it Soul Controller, rap Itola, kids hate me when they older
My superwoman licked it I don't need any of that shit I need something that works, motherfucker I wonder were you flattered I tried to get you drunk
my sleep, nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get
bustin no discussion No stoppin its apocalypse, lock and load ya clips Gonna be rich and dead, copa said don't matter cats scatter Suckas get touched, niggaz get
my sleep - nigga peep I remember watchin' the news, dead people in jimmy bag I got a Nine nigga get me mad And watch me throw up razorblades and get to
'? How the fuck you gonna tell me to run my motherfuckin' life? Bitch, you don't even know who the fuck you are You talkin' about you don't like rap, you don't
pure hate Sometimes I don't know for sure If somebody want a race war (Get yourself together) (Upen your eyes Get wise) Race war (Get yourself together) (Upen your eyes Get
