Cool Amerika - Get Your Hate On lyrics

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Cool Amerika - Get Your Hate On lyrics

[Intro: Bally Baby (Stunt)] Yeah, (708) Buddah blessed this motherf**er by the way (You know it) you dig? Ooh (them bricks is sus, motherf**er) It's Bally Baby (It's Stunt) [Hook] Diamonds, might blind you Keep your shades on (Gleesh) See us doin our thing go on and get your hate on (get your hate on) From CA to [?] it was just Key Wayne on it (Wayne on it) Seem like we just jumped right in the mix, don't it? That make you mad, don't it? You want my swag, don't you? That make you mad, don't it? You want my swag, don't you? I f**ed your b**h, you mad, you mad, you mad, ain't you? You want my swag, don't you? Go on and get your hate on [Verse 1: Stunt] Uh, add it up (count it up) Dropped in the game like batter up I am not talking bout weight loss (no weight) When I say I got the tommy tucked (grrrr) Playin chicken, get your feathers plucked Let this rap fool you, we don't give a f** (no way) Feelin like Scrappy in 2004 [?] might knuck if you buck Told ya'll I'm Donald Trump, ridin round with the MVP Middle finger to a f** n***a Hell yeah, they won't do it like me (they won't do it like me) That thirty a super-soaker I bet you ain't wet em up (I bet you ain't) I brought it inside the club Go and get your hate on! [Hook] Diamonds, might blind you Keep your shades on (Gleesh) See us doin our thing go on and get your hate on (get your hate on) From CA to [?] it was just Key Wayne on it (Wayne on it) Seem like we just jumped right in the mix, don't it? That make you mad, don't it? You want my swag, don't you? That make you mad, don't it? You want my swag, don't you? I f**ed your b**h, you mad, you mad, you mad, ain't you? You want my swag, don't you? Go on and get your hate on [Verse 2: Bally Baby] I want the millions (the millions) Y'all n***as stuck in the Rat Race (stuck in the rat race) Rappin can't stop me from juugin (no way) I'm a continue to Rat Race Young n***a jumped out the jungle (woo) Crocodile climbed up my fung-swae They keep tellin me to stay humble (no way) My shoe cost me ten times a hunna (Superman) Remember I was in that Honda (skrt) Then I came up on some M's (I got me some money) Seem like when I got some fame (woo) That when I lost all my friends Then a n***a stopped giving a f** That when I copped me a Benz (skrt) With a frog out ridin fish mode With a bad b**h f** a ten Get your hate on! [Hook] Diamonds, might blind you Keep your shades on (Gleesh) See us doin our thing go on and get your hate on (get your hate on) From CA to [?] it was just Key Wayne on it (Wayne on it) Seem like we just jumped right in the mix, don't it? That make you mad, don't it? You want my swag, don't you? That make you mad, don't it? You want my swag, don't you? I f**ed your b**h, you mad, you mad, you mad, ain't you? You want my swag, don't you? Go on and get your hate on