Ces Cru - Hate Season lyrics

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Ces Cru - Hate Season lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, ahahaha C-E-S, C-R-U f**in' A [Verse 1] The Sacrificial Lamb is lampin' on 'em for sho' If the mic's on like pipe bombs I gotta blow Somebody oughta though or i oughta be automatic For a rapper with a voice to be hollering " Let me at it" Static is inevitable Unable to accommodate A whack motherf**er with commentary who gotta hate I'm a great gamblin' good get on the bad foot Lil' white boy with a skinny niche, a-ha, how that look? Turn up the white noise Listen to my voice It ain't like I'm screamin' at em', I'm anti-pro choice Gon' k** it if you gotta, I'm in But be able to live wit' it, if you do it, amen The sinner is here, the villain is back, minus the henchman Singin' what you got and waitin' to throw the wrench in Swing for the fence, man, follow it through And knock it back like it was an expensive bottle of brew [Hook] Because they hating on me even when it ain't no reason So I'm hating right back 'em cause it's hate season Break it down for me, I need at least 8 reasons You wanna see me battered, and bruised, beat up Bleedin', We in, needed, need if I say That I'll bring back the real and silence all the haters Bring back the real and silence all the haters (x3) [Verse 2] Yeah f** rap, gently, with a chainsaw These Muuhf**ahs really try to k** me with paintballs For no reason at all I find it kinda funny Cause none of these rappers making any kind of f**ing money For real, not excluding me either, I know the game, Won't Dumb it down to the extent of a Lil' Wayne flow Same soul soaking in melancholy merosmix I don't argue online, i'm trying to be on that grown sh** Full of spit, when nobody listenin' to you Your style's out of style like Wu wearin' FuBu Boo-Hoo! You had a rough life as a kid? What do you want a f**ing hug homie? All of us did! I know the game like the back of my hand, I air it out Well oh well the haters already know where my whereabouts I don't rap to motherf**ers whatever i care about Cause if expose her heart they gon' try to come tear it out [Hook] [Skit from the Katt Williams special "American Hustle"]