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Daz Dillinger - Love 2 Hate lyrics


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Dilly, the nigga that you love to hate
Bangin' on these niggas still to this day
Mind of a psycho, clutching on that rifle
And for the right price, shit, I will make that gun blow

You silly, you think I'm sleeping on these streets
Late night and all black I'm creeping where you sleep
The thief on the night, while you're holding it tight
Serving the niggas their night, got them tweaking at night
This ain't ..ain't who I am,
From the cradle to the grave, I'm still right
Call em up, fade em up, grip, real niggas know what's up
Right out the window, I hear them, let em up
Braap

Because I'm Dilly, the nigga that you love to hate
Bangin' on these niggas still to this day
Mind of a psycho, clutching on that rifle
And for the right price, shit, I will make that gun blow
[x2]

I'm Dilly, I'm bangin on these niggas hearts
I'm connected from the streets until them prison yards
Walk the street without a vest and a body guard
I make big big money, like to party hard
I'm good with the pistols, take em with sme hands,
Gangsta when I boogy I like to dance
Nice chick I wanna rap it,
Fuck a good movie, I want a gangster flick
Kush is some innocent, when I leave the ..then you remember me,
A living legend, oh, I always pack a weapon
In the hood for life nigga, ain't no half stepping

Because I'm Dilly, the nigga that you love to hate
Bangin' on these niggas still to this day
Mind of a psycho, clutching on that rifle
And for the right price, shit, I will make that gun blow
[x2]

I'm Dilly, I'll talk you so I fucking live it
While in the ..so in the hood .. ever leaving
Break em to a kush blunt, laying right by my side and twelve cage all black pump
Like the ghetto but the mind's playing tricks on me
Laying nigga down, calling your big homie, and looking like you got a problem
So if you got a problem, come on and let's solve it
Drama drama keep them drugs going
While it's dog pound next to keep them guns blowing
Forever I'll be that nigga that they love, fuck it or hate
From the cradle to the grave, y'all niggas know my name

Because I'm Dilly, the nigga that you love to hate
Bangin' on these niggas still to this day
Mind of a psycho, clutching on that rifle
And for the right price, shit, I will make that gun blow
[x2]

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  • 2013

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  • Jul 23, 2013
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