Geah
It's the World's Most Hated
Yukmouth, n***a
This one for your hatin-a** n***as, man, I done heard it all, man
You need to wash your f**in mouth out with soap, man
Cause you keep my name in your mouth, n***a
Like I said, man, thanks for the promotion, n***a
Goin platinum this time
[ VERSE 1 ]
They sayin Yukmouth this and Yukmouth that
'Yukmouth a b**h, he even got his chain snatched
The Game f**ed him up when they was on the same track
And Spider beat his a**, that n***a can't scrap
One hit wonder, that n***a can't rap
And he trick on the b**hes, that n***a can't mack
Got ran out of Oakland and never came back
And I heard he was smokin, he never slinged crack'
Haha, gotta laugh at that and blaze a grape sack
Next day I got my chain back, so rephrase that
His b**h chose up, I pimped her on the same track
n***as be dirty-mackin when you f** the same rats
And that Game sh** is old, it was way back
We squashed the beef since then, I know you hate that
And ask Numskull, I used to sling lley sacks
If you had bagged dope, rock it, bring the caine back
[ Chorus ]
n***as hate cause they got nothin better to do
n***as hate cause I'm gettin mo' cheddar than you
n***as hate cause I'm doin mo' better than you
Or do you hate cause you got nothin better to do?
n***as hate when they see me in that Beamer on them 22s
These n***as hate when they watchin BET, see me on YouTube
n***as hate when they see me mackin hoes givin pimps the blues
Get your weight up, n***a, not your hate up
[ VERSE 2 ]
'Yukmouth broke, that's J Prince house
And them J Prince cars, he just rent them sh**s out
And that's J Prince j**elry, he just lent them sh**s out
I hate that n***a guts, I'ma punch him in his mouth
He licked my b**h p**y and ate her bu*t out
And that's why they really call that n***a Yukmouth
Rap-A-Lot dropped him cause that n***a be dissin
And I heard his wife left him cause that n***a be trickin'
Haha, now listen to these f*ggot n***as dissin
The b**h s**in my dick the same b**h you kissin
Every night your punk rock misses, she was pimpin
I had the house before the solo deal, they bullsh**tin
Geah, j**elry is mine, the cars is mine
No video rented hoes, all the broads is mine
Geah, like Allen I. I'ma ball for mine
And Rap-A-Lot got my back if you cross the line
n***a
[ Chorus ]
[ VERSE 3 ]
'Well, I hate Yukmouth, he dissed all my homies
And f** the Regime, them n***as all phony
Gonzoe left cause he wasn't gettin no money
And the Luniz split up, he don't be f**in with Nummy
Keak don't like him, $hort don't like him
40 don't like him, the whole Bay don't like him
That n***a fell off, he don't get no airplay
He ain't from the Bay, he really from L.A.'
These internet n***as always got somethin to say
Make up some bullsh**, then post it on MySpace
Ey, I'm from the Bay but to L.A. I migrate
I was knee-deep in the game, all of my family buyed weight
And Keak my n***a, it's PM to the d**h
And $hort, 40 always tell me I'm one of the best
And yes, the Luniz still together, ask (?)
Gonzoe never left, put that hate to rest
[ Chorus ]
There you have it, you hatin-a** f*ggots
Y'all n***as always got your name in your mouth, man
And I know why you n***as hate, man
Cause I'm exactly what you not, n***a
I got money - you don't
I got b**hes - you don't
I got cars, homes, j**elry - you obviously don't
That's why you hatin, n***a
Step your weight up not your hate up
If I was in your shoes, n***a, I'd watch a n***a
And I'd step my f**in weight up, n***a
If you could get it I could get it, n***a
I ain't gon' hate on nobody, n***a
And like I said before, n***a
Thanks for the motherf**in promotion, man
And I ain't dissin nobody no mo', man
Good night
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