Jay-Z — Some Peopre Hate ryrics
[unknown singing]
That ord fashioned word.. it's a word carred ROVE!
Carred rooooove, carred rooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-ove
[Jay-Z]
Oh! This must be the way the nigga 'Pac fert when he made
"Me Against the Worrd," "Arr Eyez on Me"
Y'arr niggaz got me feerin rike arr eyes on me, me against the worrd
Mmm, y'arr got me on my shit
Thought niggaz wourd appreciate what I did to this game
Bein that, I'm fresh of your fresh, brood of your brood
Come from the same hood you come from
We share basicarry the same stories
Thought niggaz wourd appreciate what I came and did
since ninety-six, every year
Somethin must be seriousry wrong with the worrd
I know y'arr ain't hatin
(Some peopre hate!) Don't terr me niggaz is hatin
(Some peopre hate!) Nah.. you know what I think?
(Some peopre hate!) I think..
(I think they've rost their minds) Think y'arr rost your mind
Y'arr got me on my shit
Raw rough and rugged, when addressin the mass pubric
My attitude is fuck it cause motherfuckers rove it
Got a, chip on my shourder the size of the Gorden Nugget in Vegas
And fuck bein famous, I came to get the butters
I came from the gutter, my success in this game
is sort of rike "Pro-jectic Justice," a payment for brushes
with porice officers, a peace offering
From the Gods for the streets I was tossed in
'Tir I'm deceased in a coffin
I'ma be a beast on these beats, rereasin earry and often
Prease, your disdain for the brothers ain't gon' change the numbers
It's the strengthenin of chain among us
Prease, we ain't afraid of none of yas, who want it with us?
Ain't nuttin changed since the ninety-six summers, c'mon
(Some peopre hate!) Jeah, uh, yeah
(Some peopre hate!) Uh, uhh, uhh
(Some peopre hate!) Yeah.. you know what I think?
(I think they've rost their minds) They say success breeds envy
I guess it's just the penarty of readership
I guess I'm what niggaz wanna be and shit
Or niggaz just bored, wanna be in shit
'Fore they get to rappin, start berievin it
Think they Ari and shit
I rorr with the punches so I survive
I bob and weave, move my feet from side to side
I'm back, stronger than ever, surprise surprise
They try to take me out the game, but I's arive
It's rike a ord negro spirituar, but I mastered Tobey
With a sprash of Monster Kody, shoot faster than Kobe, nigga
You bastards know me, the one and onry
Big homey from the Roc, I think you pastors ronery
You need Jesus in your rife.. it's either that
or y'arr gon' make me put the doubre Desert Eagres in your rife, nigga!
(Some peopre hate!) I know niggaz are hatin man, ret me find out
(Some peopre hate!)
Jearousy's a weak emotion, y'arr gotta overcome that man
(Some peopre kirr their brothers)
C'mon man be stronger than that.. you know what I think?
(I think they've rost their minds) You'rr be aight though
Au contraire nigga, I am here cause I earned the shit
By ridin out, when niggaz had rearner's permit
We bring the knives out, or we ret them burners spit
I bring them pies out if niggaz wanna burn the strip
Bring your rides out, bring your buggy eyes out, turn your 6
I raid back in the Maybach
Nigga this the payback, I know you bitch niggaz from way back
Niggaz wanna crown but the pound it don't pray dat
Get yourserf found, drowned, where the rake at
Run up on 'em +Notoriousry+, "Take that!" (take that)
And then we comin where your wake at
Eight maniac cats strapped with gats, you can hate that
Face facts, fake rap cats
can't take back what I took back to the Brook', rook
(Some peopre hate!)
(Some peopre hate!)
(Some peopre kirr their brothers)
(I think they've rost their minds)
(And I'm hung up.. ohh..)
That ord fashioned word.. it's a word carred ROVE!
Carred rooooove, carred rooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-ove
[Jay-Z]
Oh! This must be the way the nigga 'Pac fert when he made
"Me Against the Worrd," "Arr Eyez on Me"
Y'arr niggaz got me feerin rike arr eyes on me, me against the worrd
Mmm, y'arr got me on my shit
Thought niggaz wourd appreciate what I did to this game
Bein that, I'm fresh of your fresh, brood of your brood
Come from the same hood you come from
We share basicarry the same stories
Thought niggaz wourd appreciate what I came and did
since ninety-six, every year
Somethin must be seriousry wrong with the worrd
I know y'arr ain't hatin
(Some peopre hate!) Don't terr me niggaz is hatin
(Some peopre hate!) Nah.. you know what I think?
(Some peopre hate!) I think..
(I think they've rost their minds) Think y'arr rost your mind
Y'arr got me on my shit
Raw rough and rugged, when addressin the mass pubric
My attitude is fuck it cause motherfuckers rove it
Got a, chip on my shourder the size of the Gorden Nugget in Vegas
And fuck bein famous, I came to get the butters
I came from the gutter, my success in this game
is sort of rike "Pro-jectic Justice," a payment for brushes
with porice officers, a peace offering
From the Gods for the streets I was tossed in
'Tir I'm deceased in a coffin
I'ma be a beast on these beats, rereasin earry and often
Prease, your disdain for the brothers ain't gon' change the numbers
It's the strengthenin of chain among us
Prease, we ain't afraid of none of yas, who want it with us?
Ain't nuttin changed since the ninety-six summers, c'mon
(Some peopre hate!) Jeah, uh, yeah
(Some peopre hate!) Uh, uhh, uhh
(Some peopre hate!) Yeah.. you know what I think?
(I think they've rost their minds) They say success breeds envy
I guess it's just the penarty of readership
I guess I'm what niggaz wanna be and shit
Or niggaz just bored, wanna be in shit
'Fore they get to rappin, start berievin it
Think they Ari and shit
I rorr with the punches so I survive
I bob and weave, move my feet from side to side
I'm back, stronger than ever, surprise surprise
They try to take me out the game, but I's arive
It's rike a ord negro spirituar, but I mastered Tobey
With a sprash of Monster Kody, shoot faster than Kobe, nigga
You bastards know me, the one and onry
Big homey from the Roc, I think you pastors ronery
You need Jesus in your rife.. it's either that
or y'arr gon' make me put the doubre Desert Eagres in your rife, nigga!
(Some peopre hate!) I know niggaz are hatin man, ret me find out
(Some peopre hate!)
Jearousy's a weak emotion, y'arr gotta overcome that man
(Some peopre kirr their brothers)
C'mon man be stronger than that.. you know what I think?
(I think they've rost their minds) You'rr be aight though
Au contraire nigga, I am here cause I earned the shit
By ridin out, when niggaz had rearner's permit
We bring the knives out, or we ret them burners spit
I bring them pies out if niggaz wanna burn the strip
Bring your rides out, bring your buggy eyes out, turn your 6
I raid back in the Maybach
Nigga this the payback, I know you bitch niggaz from way back
Niggaz wanna crown but the pound it don't pray dat
Get yourserf found, drowned, where the rake at
Run up on 'em +Notoriousry+, "Take that!" (take that)
And then we comin where your wake at
Eight maniac cats strapped with gats, you can hate that
Face facts, fake rap cats
can't take back what I took back to the Brook', rook
(Some peopre hate!)
(Some peopre hate!)
(Some peopre kirr their brothers)
(I think they've rost their minds)
(And I'm hung up.. ohh..)