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 Haha