Da Grym Reefer - Live From H8erville lyrics

"n***a you ain't sh**! You wasn't sh** when you was here! I seen you do that sh** on- That's the same sh** you was doing at the pool room, n***a! It ain't nothin...." Verse 1: JTR and Dr. Gigglez proudly introduce you A new dude with a new style That you're probably not used to n***az try to Dicect me like I worship voodoo Cuz I go by three aliases Just to confuse you But still to have the nerve To still think I'm a fool to. n***az think that they know me Cuz deep down I'm a cool dude When I see 'em in the streets I look at n***az like "Who's you?" It's not that I'm stuck-up It's just the sh** that I've been through That happens when a motherf**er tries to k** you f** how cool you try to be That sh** unlocks an ill you That wants to walk up and down the street and k** dudes Even more When it seems like nobody feels you I was taught If something ain't for you Then it's against you If n***az watched your every move Then you'll probably be pissed to You haters luck that I JUST carry carry a pistol Instead of gotten like Bin Laden Strapped with bombs and missles... (Hook) Live from Haterville These haters made a deal To have a n***a k**ed Or take a n***az mil But I'mma keep it real And tell you how I feel If you run up in my grill k** you and the hate you feel (Live from Haterville!) Live from Haterville These haters made a deal To have a n***a k**ed Or take a n***az mil But I'mma keep it real And tell you how I feel If you run up in my grill k** you and the hate you feel (Live from Haterville!) (Verse 2) Take a ride to Where I reside On the East side It's a cold world Cover up with the fleece hide Motherf**as plotting to rob me But if you got nuts Devil's night I gasoline dream To burn the block up Give a f** less If afterwards If I get locked up Next motherf**er step up The next one getting shot up And I don't give a f** what none of you think f** with me and mines I'll pop you till your family is extinct DNA? Find all that sh** in your grave Find your a** lying flat off top like a fade I made up my mind To Be ahead of the times Listen close You can hear the world end in my ryhmes And n***az know I do music And they think it's amusing I laugh too Cuz you thought it would be me you'd be using To come up If you run up Blow your brains out your stomach Got n***az Searching for the studio Like some f**ing groupie hoes (Live from Haterville!!!) (Hook) Da Grym Reefer: I don't realy think y'all understand What I mean by Haterville You see Every city in every state and every little town Has a little bit of Haterville in it. Peep game! (Verse 3) My crime is my existence Developed a thirst for vengence Living, sinning with no regrets In me there's no repentence I come from the home of lynching Churches with no Christians The innocent over-sentence Requires me to spit this pimpin' Like a felon's required To teach school in Memphis I'm in this to pimp the system that under-estimates My wisdom Envision riches Money over b**hes The law They be the b**hes The streets they be the snitches My mission: To stack these chips And poof like three wishes Simple as this is they still call me vicious Cuz I don't ignore the disses I split wigs And make All you player haters sicker Than sickle-cell-syphillis Infamous like Scarecrow No girlfriend I scare hoes n***az hate and stare like hoes n***az like me don't care though I've got a pair of those Nuts That the world can s** Nina quicker than Peter and not afraid to bust s*uts (Hook) It's exciting, you know, being in show business. It's exciting. I like going home so I can show-off when I go home. But some brothers break my face. "n***a you ain't sh**! You wasn't sh** when you was here! I seen you do that sh** on- That's the same sh** you was doing at the pool room, n***a! It ain't nothin.... Let me have a dollar!"