Released on October 27, 2009

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[Featuring: Krumb Snatcha, M-Dot]


[Chorus:]

Whether jewels and cars or broke by the bars

Y'all keep hatin, hatin, hatin

I love when you hate

When you hate you hate on me for

My grind, the streets, new album, dope beats

Y'all still keep hatin, hatin, hatin

I love when you hate

When you hate you hate on me for


[Verse 1: Krumb Snatcha]

Being rap's juggernaut run the block like a marathon

Welcome to my octagon, let's get the battle on

And the mic like a warning I perform

It's magic, the crew brought the tools like Inspector Gadget

Any miscellaneous maggot that want static

Cause their women attracted like magnets

Hate penetrate the physical like a virus

I sold out tickets like Miley Cyrus

Better keep an eye on us, adjust your ops

Cause the third mind shine my design Cyclops

Just recline and watch and see the most amazing

Stop sweating, I don't need the perspiration

Motivation, elevation to the third rail

I'm a livewire, I prevail

Back biting and direct writing in store

Only make me love it more, I know what you hating for


[Chorus]


[Verse 2: M-Dot]

I don't even read the blogs, I receive applause

Overseas on tours dope MC's and whores oversee the cause

To hate on what they hear, they don't want the fear

Innovating made 'em hate it when they hear you played up on the air

My words are facts, my verse distracts

Like bursting Techs, flows tight like virgin sex

Envy becomes hate, the friendly become fakes

Impending the envy of many, the semi dumps dumb weight

Some safe enjoying the pain, avoid the rain

My voice remain annoyed the same

Destroy my name

Not happening, the half trash laughing and

Half gas napping when I rap past half of them

Hate 'cause they hate themselves

Fake to escape themselves

Fake just to make the wealth

Break when they play the house

And Dot and Krumb often will murk MC's

Snowgoons, EMS, Boston to Germany


[Chorus]