Hatin' Nation
Bone Thugs N Harmony
-Intro-Krayzie-
Playa, playa, playa (Hate me, hate me) Playa, playa, playa (Fuckin' we don't care) Playa, playa, playa (Hate me, hate me) Playa, playa, playa (Fuckin' we don't care)

-Chorus-Krayzie-
Playa hater (hater, hater) we know very well/ playa hater (hater, hater) who you are (are) Playa hater (hater, hater) don't let 'em smoke your weed/ playa hater (hater, hater) or ride in your car (your car)

-Krayzie Bone-
Don't let that murda murda get you, man/ Don't let that murda murda get you, baby/ Don't let that murda, murda get you, man/ Yeah, yeah, yeah/ Playa hation has begun to rise and it's contagious baby, better not let it get you man/ Hater hater hater haters hate and it's on, it's on/ And if I had a wish I would teach the world to be a thug in harmony, perfect harmony/ Gather souls, get up/ Get up and let us move on (move on) Maybe some could follow if their hearts were not so cold to us/ Bone come and venture throu the family scripture/ Flip through every page and you'll find true niggas like no other kind (kind) And I'm sick of muthafuckers tryin' to see the thuggish ruggish so I went and bought a black Mossberg pump, pump for you/ Tell me, what do you see? Slim nigga in a mask, I'm mad and fin to blast, dash/ Do you know what it means to just leave us, leave us, leave us alone? You know we pinned ya endin' them phony ways, pretender/ You know we pinned ya endin' them phony ways, pretender

-Layzie Bone-
Nigga, won't be fuckin' with no haters in the 9-7/ All the way to heaven, that's my mission/ Settin' up, ready for the war; In position, when the shit jump, niggas won't be slippin' nigga fallin' victim/ Really, what's happenin'? I'm a victim just cause I'm rappin' stackin' my cheese and I'm always packin'/ Niggas with nothin' to lose be cappin' and I really don't blame you, mutherfuckers/ It's true, what goes around comes around/ Since I did what I did in the past, got a pipe and the stash and I'm ready to throw down/ Low down dirty mutherfuckin' shame, in a world so cruel it's niggas like you who just be disrespectin' the game/ Before I had a lil' money niggas was hatin' me, jealous for nothin' breakin' my gear and thinkin' it's funny/ Get around bitches and niggas be frontin'/ But I'm just hustlin' strugglin' jugglin' with a lot of frustrations livin' in this nation of playa hation/ What a fucked up situation I'm facin'

-Chorus-

-Wish Bone-
Haters dry your eyes, eyes, eyes, and hold on, hold on cause we're ballin' ballin' ballin' y'all We gon' keep it goin' strong, oh, oh/ We really thuggish ruggish, you can love us, you can hate us/ We can deal with you, but if you niggas come around playa hatin'/ Sayin' "Hey man, them the worse ones"You know like, take a bitch on you on the low/ Spend somethin' that you'll call all the time but that nigga always talkin' about he could have did somethin' better than you, already done did it. Just hatin', y'know, and I know who you be, we see all ya'll Playa haters, fuck ya'll/ Playa haters, fuck ya'll/ Don't you hate on me, son't you hate on me/ I'll put the beam on y'all motherfuckers/ I said I'll put the beam on y'all mutherfuckers (Don't you hate on me...) If you spend more time concentratin' on your own shit than playa hatin' mine. You might make something motherfuckers. (Hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, hate on, on...)

-Chorus-

-Bizzy Bone-
Nigga, let's find more pictures of the scriptures/ Mystikal said they're despicable but bitch you're makin' millions off my physical residual/ Traditional but mystical/ Where were you at when pistols blown? And what about welfare and health care? Well, I guess that missed you, ho/ And I guess you wants my brain tissue? And if there be broke-asses knowin' for the moment, noticed you 'fraid cause we're wasteland warriors, warriors, warriors

-Chorus-
Available on the Bone Thugs N Harmony album Art Of War