[Intro:]
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Hate, is a form of evil, a waste of an emotion
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All my life I've been against the odds
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So thou don't offend me, yea they intensely fuelin my fire
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The rhythym and ryhmes that I quote, one of the realest that I ever wrote
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(Huh) and I will not stop
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You gonna feel it, I'm a let it go, I'm the realest that they ever wrote
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(Huh) and I will not stop
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[Verse 1:]
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Since the time that Stoney been spittin
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Hes gifted with game, versitile, so the people listen
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Not to mention the fame that it brang cause Stoney glisten
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Hes causin friction
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There's moral to the story, everybody gotta pay attention
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I'm on a mission
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Got my eyes up on the prize
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Always gon keep it hunnit never catch me falsify
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See others tryin mine, see they hatin in they eye
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See Stoney on the rise, see gotta respect his grind
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Stevie on the road, Stevie doin hella shows
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Hangin with the big name, they say he bound to blow
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Always on the boy yea they talk behind my back
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And when I come to town, gossip get to commin back
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I tell em "what, I'm back," but your talkin is nothin
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Tell em stack up they paper, Ain't no future in frontin
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On the buck and I'm bendin
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Yes my flow is authentic
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You witnessin the future, I'm a fuckin lieutenant
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[Chorus:]
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You can hate but you wastin your time
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You can hate but you wastin your time
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(Man your wastin your time)
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I know a lot of folk fake and they lie
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You can hate but you wastin your time
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(Homie you wastin your time)
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And there's a couple that'll hate on me
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If it's up to them they'd turn the page on me
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(Man your wastin your time)
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But you forgot that I'm a brave homie
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Until they put me in the grave homie
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(Huh, your wastin your time)
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[Verse 2:]
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This one here has kept you some feelins
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I'm speakin of circumstances, reminiscing the chillin
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Some niggas is wishes that I'm floppin from the beginnin
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Makes me a villain
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What type of manager can't manage his own spendin
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What type of homie gets salty when I ride to the ceilin
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Camouflagin his feelin
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It's an envious syndrome
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Always makin somebody mad in this life that I'm livin
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Is this how I'm perceived
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All this hatins a givin
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I'm survivin the struggle
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I can figure to fix ya
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Haters fuel to my fire
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I've ignited the picture
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There's more stalkas who rip ya
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Got a beautiful buzz
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Analyzin the situation when I'm off in them nubs
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Don't get it twisted when I'm ventin ya, it's not a diss
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It's a situation I'm facin ya'll when I'm copin with
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My pen and my pad for play I recorded it
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I'm a subordinate and haters I'm gettin bored of it
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[Chorus]
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[Outro:]
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Hatin [x12]
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Hatin
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| Stevie Stone |
