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letra de hate the game - grandmaster caz

my flow is woe! cats hate me on the low
but pattern their life after mine and fall short every time
they think it’s all about the shine
or how i keep my woman in line
or could it be my gear?
i’ve been fly since i was a lad
before that dude with a pen and a pad makes them mad
i’m glad, that’s what it’s supposed to do
that’s what practice and blowing up shows will do
i rhyme best whenever emcees is around
it’s interesting to see who don’t want to get down
that’s why with hip-hop concerned, it’s about caz’nova
and y’all getting jewish holiday : p-ss over
when n-ggas want the facts, they ain’t asking you
i was living hip-hop, when you were just p-ssing through
who g-ssing you? you can do what caz can do?
well i’d really like to see you try, big guy
you gets no wins, that n-gga, be gm caz
and you can hate all you want but you ain’t whooping my -ss
so you can step to the plate, or face the facts
they don’t make hater’s platinum plaques
n-gga

hate the game
you’re just a bunch of amateurs

n-ggas got mad egos, it wouldn’t be too bad but i hate it
when being on your own d-ck, is unsubstantiated
i mean come on, seriously, who the h-ll are you?
and furthermore, what in the f-ck did you do?
invent something? or did you just go with the flow
was you a leader? or n-gga did you just follow?
rhyme in the top 20? or player hate n-ggas and boo them?
was you the man, or was you just standing next to him?
was you fly or something? did you have a rep for years?
did you have so many girls, you was mack of the year?
was your name on all over? did you have n-ggas shook?
did they write about you in a book?
are you in demand? do people call you up shows?
do you rhyme or get the crowd to say oow’s and ho’s?
do you travel? how many time you’ve been on the plane?
or do you sit home, hate and complain?
well if so, check this yo
your memory is short like an elf
and if you hate me n-gga, then you’re playing yourself
y’all n-ggas know who you are, i ain’t gotta say no names
don’t hate the player n-gga, hate the game

hate the game
you’re just a bunch of amateurs

it’s miss of the hated, but that’s ok tho
i mold rappers into emcees like play-doh
yeah, you’re right, i’m wrong, whatever you say tho
you broke my heart, i know it was you fredo
see n-ggas got jokes, but can’t sell ’em
which means, you ain’t getting a dime when you tell ’em
meanwhile, i’ll be writing, and thinking of ways to get paper
more than i did back in the days
my sh-t is current, like electricity
i talk big like the j-5 victory
they come close, but still can’t get with me
you get lit with me, and did sh-t with me
so we taught n-ggas, i sold and bought n-ggas
i caught n-ggas, i hold down the fort, n-ggas
support n-ggas, and that breeds contempt
and ain’t none of y’all n-ggas exempt
i was once told by my mom, sweet lady from down south
never let a puppy come and l!ck your mouth
i didn’t know back then what she said was true
but yo mom, now i do (i miss you)
so f-ck all y’all that can’t stand to see me shine
f-ck all you jealous n-ggas, i got b-tches in line
f-ck the undercover haters, y’all is the worst kind
i don’t give a f-ck about you, you all up in mine
i’m still doing my thing, you’re 3 steps from has been
you shoveling snow b-tch, i’m skiing in aspen
you g*nius n-gga i smoke and drink liquor
and look real good when i dress, you know the rest
one of the top 50 greatest, or so says blaze
one of the top 3 if you voted back in the days
and my status in the hip-hop game is still growing
sk!ll showing, 2g and still going
i’m about to turn into something y’all ain’t seen
a cat who don’t a f-ck about nothing but cream
and when i flip you can’t say i didn’t try to fit ya
you’ll be outta the picture, i’m only f-cking with ya
so, stay out the sun and get some dark -ss shades
i’m about to blind n-ggas, i have no time n-ggas
the would be n-ggas, i think you want to meet
but i still be that n-gga that you want to be
the mic slayer, the mayor, rhyme say-er, dj-er
mind sway-er, dime layer, or on time player
player but not a mack, that ain’t my frame
they call me denzel n-gga, cause i got game
more powers than austin, more rings than boston
cause they get tossed in, wh0r-s they get tossed
and turned out like olivia c0ke from bolivia
and n-ggas with no mind of their own get blown
like ?, reach a elf like nitro
bum rush the stage and pop crystal and light dro
collect the money and be out till the next time
you need to know the flavor? well who got the best rhyme?

- grandmaster caz

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