Mike Jones - Hate On Me Lyrics

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[intro]

Icey

Why they got to hate on me?

(i don't know i guess they love my swag love my swag love my swag)

Ha ha who? mike jones! who? mike jones! who? mike jones!

(? you a fool with this one)

I got a question:

(why they got to hate on me?) i wonder why

(why they got to hate on me) ay ay (why they got to hate on me)

I wonder why (why they got to hate on me) ??

[verse 1]

I swear to god i came from nothing to something

I ain't get no handouts i got mine from hustling

Hustlin from nothing to something

I had to get it no time to play with it my money i was committed

And when i got my paper my paper i split it

When everybody ?? was down with it

But all of a sudden everybody start hatin (why they hatin)

I don't know why everybody hatin'

They see me on them 22s givin boys the blues

When they see me shinin they don't have a clue

They be like who is that? i be like mike jones!

I'm like pimp c - i got a (pocket full of stones)

But it ain't work homie it's my cd's

And i sold about 2 million in the streets

So why they hatin me? cuz i pull up jet li

With the eighty fos and fos on that new bentley

So i ask:

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[chorus (tanya herron)]

Why they got to hate on me? why they got to hate on me

(i wonder why) why they got to hate on me?

(i wonder why i wonder why)

Why they got to hate on me? why they got to hate on me?

Why they got to hate on me?

[verse 2]

I spent a half million in the city baby (how much)

A half billion in the city baby

'97 ? boxster know how much i spent

I swear to god when it come to paper i ain't got no mint

When people needed money they'd holla at me

I swear to god when they needed it they holla'd at me

Club ice age i put everyone on they feet

Then they turn around and ? damn

I see yall out there hatin on me

But i got the world waitin on me

They waitin on me why are they haiting on me

I ask the lawd but i ain't trippin get inside the booth and press record

I'm a g and these streets said that i ain't got to answer to nobody

Especially the ones with no ? so far ahead that they can't catch up

Why they wastin os on me tryin to set me up?

[chorus repeats]

[verse 3]

Tell me what have i done to you? what have i done to you

To make you all hate on me ay ay

What have i done to you what have i done to you

To make yall hate on me

They see me shinin in the limelight

They see me shinin by myself and they say that i ain't right

Why is it that i had to grind on my own baby

V12 yeah i'm rollin on that chrome baby

I know he mad cuz he lyin ? my name in your brain

I pull a wide frame i'm about to take your dame

I pull a piece of chain

Pinky ring to the turning lane

Why they hate on me mane

No need to explain

[chorus repeats]

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