Hussein Fatal - I Don't Like that n***a lyrics

[Verse one: Hussein Fatal] Man I can't stand Hussien, put that punk to sleep That n***a f**ed my little sister at the comfort suite Got her pregnant and everything,and he ain't even claim it I do it for any price right now just name it 10 years ago he rapped with Pac, he still think he famous Though Ima roll em over with the stainless Look at him stuntin, frontin over there at the bar, like a star He ain't even got a car and they get in clubs they charge But maybe thats why he's hood? f** that n***a, I heard he treat his lil homies no good But thats the n***a they k** fo, and Ima keep it real though The Outlawz jerked him, so he ain't really getting real dough f** that he got something, and I wann take it I ain't hating, because he got put on, but I wanna make it This n***a rollin thru the hood like he Akbar, prayin somethin Everybody feelin him, so ain't nobody saying nothin f** that sh**, he gonna die like me Around here I ain't trying to let him shine like me So when I catch him Ima stretch him And put him where he suppose to be I hate him, and I dont want that p**y n***a close to me [Hook: Hussein Fatal] I dont like that n***a, I should k** him right now I dont like his style, and he always stuntin, that n***a foul I should k** him right now man, I dont like that n***a, he stay in the hood Big guns, heavy everyday in the hood I dont like that n***a, that n***a foul I should k** him right now [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal] He so real, its a goddamn shame Some fake thugs in the hood want a bullet in his goddamn name But when they see him in person, they repeating his verse's Telling him how he hott, and if he dont eat then its worthless So go ahead try to snapp on him Im going to leave that warnin Just seen him in Tabel lounge with the mack on him With a couple of the homies from uptop Pine street bloodz, across the street on the busstop Just waitin for you s**ers to inch wrong I saw the haters standing there with the waist slim chin chon f** that, somebody needs to stop him before I do You know the rule all the time, but he ain't poppin from my crew That n***a better stay out of the hood And I ain't bullsh**in, he better stay as faraway as he could Any questions he got, Ima answer with the fourty At Deco lounge wit shoes on, dancin with my shorty I heard, I knew that Maybe she pushed up on a n***a? na shorty wouldn't do that But I'm talking about the way he be out Starin at me, ridin by shooting rocks, like he playin me out And his boyz dont even like him, I know some n***as from the 'Clair Quite, humble n***as use to sit up on the tier And talk about him wrecklessly So I know he a snake, I dont want that n***a next to me [Hook: Hussein Fatal] I dont like that n***a, I should k** him right now I dont like his style, and he always stuntin, that n***a foul I should k** him right now man, I dont like that n***a, he stay in the hood Big guns, heavy everyday in the hood I dont like that n***a, that n***a foul I should k** him right now [Verse 3: Hussein Fatal] Man that n***a always talking about the sh** that he touched All the sh** he did with his man, and all the b**hes he f**ed I wish Kadafi wouldve never introduced him to Pac I know that n***a,they called him Dirty Bruce on the block But wasn't he getting money with some n***a named rich Yea, but after that he was back to the same sh** All of them n***as changed, man all of them n***as strange He came around this b**h, and took all of them n***as range Ain't nobody say sh**, but they talking it now Finny Mitchell had some n***as in the park on the ground And he ain't get on the floor, he played his part with a frown Yea but my party going to stomp me down He the best thats what it is, Ima call for his crown And I ain't know him back then, so Ima start with him now I bought a brand new fourty, when I see him its on I ain't only blowin the horn, Ima leave him a storm Ima do his a** dirty, in the evilest form Next time you hear about him, I guarantee you he gone This n***a rollin thru the hood like he Akbar, prayin somethin Everybody feelin him, so ain't nobody saying nothin I dont like that n***a