Hate

[Intro: Phonte]

Yeah, what up? It's Phonte, Phontigga

I gotta take time to address 'em

Kanye, I know you understand where I'm comin from baby

Uh, all you non-believing motherfuckers - this is for y'all

[Hook: Phonte]

They got hate for that, they ain't gon' pay for that

They gon' download it nigga, they can't wait for that

But I don't care if our shit flop

It's dope beats, dope rhymes, nigga that's Hip Hop

They got hate for that, they ain't gon' pay for that

To see me fall off my nigga, they can't wait for that

But I'mma do what I feel like

Three albums in the game muh'fucker, we still tight

[Verse 1: Phonte]

Yo, let me get into it

Stop all the fame and applause

And name callin at them famous award shows

Nigga that's just brainless and Lord knows

What would happen if I wasn't rappin for them lost souls

Who feel that Hip Hop's at the crossroads

And miss that type of shit that they can feel in they torsos

I wish this shit was easy, oh not so