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Artist/Band: Dj Clue?
Lyrics for Song: Hate Music
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Dj Clue?



[Chorus: Cam'ron]

Hey yo my niggas can't take music

Everybody rap to us, so we hate music

Now we make the hate music

We 'bout to rape music, straight up degrate music

You ain't 18, shit, don't even play music

Killin is another high

I hope your girl get AIDS, your brother crash and dash

Or your mother die, and your sister is a topless dancer

No answer, glaucoma, and your pops got cancer



[Juelz Santana]

Yo I'm a motherfucking nightmare, why y'all can either love me or hate me

Know a lot of niggas want to slug me and waste me

That's why I never keep the gun on safety

When I get this money, why y'all goin' hate me

Why y'all act like Harlem ain't that shit, go 'head and play dumb

Like why'all don't know where AlPo and Rich bought the caine from

Sugar hill cocaine slums, get it correct

Real niggas spit at your chest, look at your death

Why y'all cop PlayStation's, play Live 2000

I'ma cop guns, try to survive 2000

Nigga like me be on the block every day

While you think your moms look rocked every day

Cause she come see me for them rocks every day

Keep the thing close, ready to pop every day

Cause I'm tired of you spot betters

I got a 380 full of hot peppers, that'll rip through them cop's sweaters

You dudes is chumps, talking 'bout you live like thugs

You be home watching Midnight Love

No bitch, you and your hand making midnight love

It's over dog, you need to just get right fuck, what



[Chorus]



[Cam'ron]

I got the gun and clip, running shit

I run chains, run rings, run in your block, make you run

Then I run things

Piss in a cup, come on, fuck a drug test

I'm on my block, knockout kings, slug fest

A few beers cold, come through here bold

A few of us blew our goals when fucking two years old

Off to the lobby, all to the body, then auction a shottie

Go to Boston and party hardy with Walter McCardy

Drunk, smacking bitches off the Bacardi

Hustle often as robbery, so guns, coppin double

Fuck around with me, I'ma pop your bubble

Put up my own yellow tape, save the cops the trouble

If you want to see my true portions, screw bossing

Kill you like Mike pop for new Jordan's

Come through flossing, jail ain't nothing for me

I got cake baby, bail ain't nothing for me

I'm that same son of a B, gun in the V

Coke, guns, hookers, I'm the one that you see

Cats still talking fly, put his tongue in a tree

If we nice, then we'll let him keep his lung for a G

When I rap, it ain't nothing but hungry you see

Jimmy, Juelz, Cam, yo I'm one of the three, bitch



[Chorus]


Album Lyrics: Other Songs - Dj Clue?


Dj Clue?
"Other Songs - Dj Clue?"


1. Bathgate Freestyle
2. Brown Paper Bag Thoughts
3. Come And Get It
4. Coming For You
5. Cops & Robbers
6. Fantastic 4
7. Hate Music
8. I Like Control
9. If They Want It
10. It's On
11. Like This
12. Road Dawgs
13. Ruff Ryders Anthem [Remix]
14. The Best Of Queens (It's Us)
15. What The Beat
16. Whatever You Want