Don't Hate On Me - Jermaine Dupri

featuring Da Brat  Krayzie Bone 

[Da Brat talking] 

[Chorus] 
Nigga  don't you hate on me  why don't you go and get you some? 
Don't you hate on me  why don't you go and get you some? 4x 

[Krayzie Bone] 
Motherfucker  go get you some 
Get off my dick  bitch  get out my mix and tell me where the real niggas at 
Put your blunts in the air  y'all nigga get fried to this 
To the ??? to mother  tell me who the thuggest in this motherfucker 
What you niggas really wanna do? Big ballers flossin' 
Niggas wanna beat so they got to be talkin' 
Oh let me give them what they say and run 'em in they face 
What they say? "Oh nothin'" 
Buster, hit'em in they shit anyway (hey) 
That's how we play, stil thuggin' ain't a thing change 
Still the same name, love the face 
Real, real niggas, that's all I gotta say 
You fuckin' with the real, you ball to get gusted 
Really, the real ain't shit to be fucked wit' 
Protected by the niner, when you careful 
The nigga the trigger finger itchy fixin' to make you duck the whloe flock 
Make a nigga close shop, sho nuff 
Showstopper, fuckin' 'em up with diesel 
What's pumpin' the shotgun? 
Real neccesary cause all we want is a little respect 
That's all we want but nigga, you don't feel me 
Krazyie crazy, maybe insane hangin' with JD 
Little rip done slip the clip into the gat, rat-tat-tat 
Just like that 

[Da Brat] 
I ain't fixin' to be the bitch to procastinatin' 
Niggas wanna be shippin' me half a cake 
Go through whatever drastic measures I hafta take 
Make a motherfucker masterbate, the hotter I get the more hate 
Some of you hoes is o