Mind Full Of Hatred lyrics

by

Andre Nickatina


[VERSE 1]
I don't wanna cry no mo so it's on
U caught up in the mode of the new Jim Jones
Problems in the world make mary jane a hit
Young mothaf*ckas gettin raised like pits
n*gga can you feel the hatred, I want you to die
Creepin bolo, always solo, chewy got me high
My eyes are low, my heart is cold, my stare will cause you pain
My n*ggas, man they want the dank, these white girls want the caine
Problems in the world make n*ggas wanna kill
So I slang my rope just to make a joint to break you off the real
Foul rat daddies make my mind go smash
n*ggas smoke all day, but still about they cash
Are u a killa, or are you a fake ass n*gga (n*gga)
Dirty like a worm (worm), slimy like a caterpillar (caterpillar)
Mind full of hatred... killa! (killa!)
And if they don't come, go n get em! (go get em!)
It's like world war 3 in the mothaf*ckin zone
And anything goes when street lights come on
And I'm sweatin, every nite sleepin no noise
Always mad, never glad, indo brings me joy
So lay down to your mothaf*ckin nemesis (lay it down)
You say u caught me? then I'm a ask for witnesses (witnesses)
It's like enter the dragon, I creep like bruce
Callin all cars, cop killa on the loose
[VERSE 2]
Once in my scope, there ain't no hope, cause I don't care
You walkin now, but when u see me, picture wheel chair
Because my bear hug be f*ckin off your vertebrae
And now you lookin like a cat on the freeway
You start actin like a child and I'm a call you 'son'
You try to play me like a b*tch and Imma cut yo tongue
And I ain't ever met a n*gga that ain't lied about pus*y to this day
But I ain't trippin, mothaf*cka roll a J
Cause I don't give a f*ck, n*gga what's the score
I got mines and n*gga, I want yours
They rat head mothaf*ckas get government cheese
And get the full extent of punishment by any f*ckin means
So I'm livin like a dope dealer poppin in his prime
And example mothaf*cka that had dope came in '89
It's like f*ck YOU MANE, CRACK COCAINE!
That one hitter quitter done got yo brain
Now it's only poppin, there ain't no stoppin
Money comes first n*gga bodies start droppin
n*ggas get hit like they comin across the middle
Cause I ain't got no time for no mothaf*ckin riddle
Cause bullsh*t walks, and money talks loud
Smilin shows weakness, so n*ggas don't smile
Mind full of hatred, gone off dank white
n*gga I'm head huntin, mothaf*ck yo life!
[VERSE 3]
It's like peeka boo peeka boo, n*gga I see ya
But what I got for ya foo, I wouldn't wanna be ya
The 6'6 killa whale's in the cuts, like starsky n hutch
And I'm puffin on skunk. so n*gga knuckle up and your grill u better guard
Cause I'm a try to stick you like a snitch on the yard
I walk my walk I talk my talk and sometimes I mite give orders
Deceptacons, get ready to roll on all these transformers
Cause n*ggas don't care, they takin chewy to the brain
Mind full of hatred, off that caine to the face
Bow down you little b*tch here to taste
Respect gets? like staggitory rape
And it's on, voices goin off in my dome
Steady gettin high in my caddy all chrome
CHIT CHATTA! mothaf*ckas really don't matter
n*ggas get beat like pancake batter
Cracked like egg, fried like pork
I got n*ggas runnin east, west, south, n north
Like a compass, yo life don't mean sh*t to me, f*ck it
Mind full of hatred smokin chewy in a bucket
These c*ckaroach f*cks get eat like fish
Skinned like shrimp, beat then lynched
Cause fool im known to rip sh*t n fool im known to burn sh*t
And all that other bullsh*t Dre Dog is not concerned with
f*ck EM
f*ck EM
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