Hate

(Jay-Z Talking)
Haters Haters, These niggas is haters
And I made myself so easy to love

[Kanye Verse 1]
How much they hate it? VERY
Kiss girls like Katy Perry
I am never sprung
But I spring her....Jerry
Don't try this at home
Results may vary
KING like T.I.
But in the Chi....Larry

[Jay-Z Verse 1]
Hoover....Hova
Both are American Gangsters
You choose whose colder
Rappers get nasty in the booth but I'm grosser
I can't even stomach myself ulcer
More realer cuz I'm closer
Had girlies in girdles wearin' more than they 'spose to
Poser....No sir
My hustle? So Russell
I stretch work....Yoga
You know I got it down dog
Al Roker I used to knock pounds off
It ain't nothing for me to knock nouns off
And these emcees prayin' for my down fall
They just haters, I wave at you I'm so player
I never be done, Im so RA-RE

[Kayne West Verse 2]
We killin the game it's not FAI-R
You motherfuckers stay right THE-RE
Cuz we too high up in the AI-R
We blastin' off just like a Laser
Nigga pyoom-pyoom-pyoom!
Gimme back Gimme room-room-room
DB-9 like vroom-vroom-vroom
Young Hov what we doin-doin-doin?

[Jay-Z Verse 2]
We ballin'....bitches
Eatin' y'all food leavin' dishes
Why these niggas always talkin' Lear talk 'Ye?
Why I never see 'em at the clear port 'Ye?
Why I always hear they at the airport?
While I fly daily like I'm in the Air Force
Therefore...please stop my ears off
With millionaire talk you haters
Mad at me cuz your paper
Need to get its muthafuckin' weight up
Hold up wait up....I ain't done
Name one thing that I ain't done
It hurts when you say that I ain't the one
You haters....How do I gain your FA-VOR
I need to know cuz I CA-RE
I need you to love me I swear look hey-er
See 'Ye is runnin' the Chi like Gale Sayers
I'm running New York I got the MA-YOR
On my PA-GER Ya can't fade us
You hate us, I need you stay the-re
I breathe you like AI-R....Yay-er
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yayer
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yayer
Where are my haters? I love all my haters
Love all my haters, I love all my haters
Where all my haters? Hater....Yayer

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