Mack 10 - Hate in Yo Eyes Lyrics

You can hear it bumpin' through the door
It's a party jumpin' on the floor
And from the way it sound it ain't no doubt
(Whassup?)
That the West Coast is in yo' mouth

Yeah, yeah, it's all gravy, petty cash never fades me
So po' me a shot of 'gnac and purple haze me
I'm a hustler, gettin' cash like crazy
Hard grindin' pays me, work ethic is never lazy

Block hugger, the hood raised me
And she, won't be happy 'til she lays me
No, you never seem to amaze me
So the cheap shot you took at me never even grazed me

My name sparkin' like a street king
'Cause I mixed, the Hoo-Bang thing with the 'Bling Bling'
A whole lot of haters out there it seem
But I flip 'em all off and keep doin' my thing

I'm a boss about, when I Inglewood swing
Rocked out from my ear down to my pinkie ring
Now ding, ding, let the bell ring
And if it's drama you want, then it's drama I bring, sing

Meanwhile I be indeed
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm livin' like a G you intrigued
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Never trippin' 'cause it ain't nuttin' to me
But I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Hah, hah, hah, I can see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Look you local cats is just small potatoes
No names, 'cause this addressed to all the haters
From the 'Wood, there is none greater
Mack the headliner and y'all are spectators

Remember 'Foe Life?' I put the 'Wood in it
And looked out for you when your own hood didn't
And plus you forgot who was payin' your bills
Introduced you to the game and gave you a deal

For me good livin', y'all independently rhymin'
You got the hustle game backwards, you nickel and dimin'
Oh, hip-hop classics? I make 'em and got 'em
And yo' group, ain't been heard of past the bottoms

I can't go to my turf and mingle with my G's
I got one word to say about that one, what? Please
Chicken hawks, y'all ain't worth a feather in my wing
And all this hatin' just let me know I'm doin' my thing, sing

Meanwhile I be indeed
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm livin' like a G you intrigued
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Never trippin' 'cause it ain't nuttin' to me
But I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Hah, hah, hah, I can see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Hoo-Bang, Hoo-Ride, all day, all night
Throw dubs, up high, West side, foe life
Hoo-Bang, Hoo-Ride, all day, all night
Throw dubs, up high, West side, foe life

Now tell me, is it the deuce-ones on the Bentley?
The lowriders, the mansions is that why you resent me?
Smile in my face, and act so friendly
Walk away with hate and a heart full of envy

Say bruh, what part of the game is that?
You got ways like a dame and how lame is that?
Actin' like a groupie around famous cats
And it's strange, you don't have no shame in that

I got your card playboy but I ain't trippin'
You know me, I just roll with the punches and keep it pimpin'
Get dough by bunches, donatin' and tippin'
Let it ride on the Harley and six-fo' dippin'

Stay real about my scrill if you know what I mean
I'm like a leprechaun, I want nuttin' but green
Avoid the haters, and for the party scene
Copped a rock from the D R to make the head ring, sing

Meanwhile I be indeed
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm livin' like a G you intrigued
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Never trippin' 'cause it ain't nuttin' to me
But I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Hah, hah, hah, I can see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Meanwhile I be indeed
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm livin' like a G you intrigued
And I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Never trippin' 'cause it ain't nuttin' to me
But I can still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Hah, hah, hah, I can see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Mack one, oh, Hoo-Bangin' foe life and it don't quit
Take a picture trick; yeah, take a picture trick, yea
It might make ya rich, west side riders, bay, bay
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