Metal

[Chorus: Curren$y]
\rWhen I pull up at the club in a big black
\rTruck on dubs (these niggas gon hate)
\rCause I'm doing big thangs, and I got a lot of ice
\rIn my chain (these niggas gon hate)
\rWhen I come through the door, and take all the hoes
\rI know (these niggas gon hate)
\rCause I'm playing with some chips, and I make a lot of hits
\rI know (these niggas gon hate)
\r
\r[Curren$y]
\rI don't know if it's the Porsche or the Lamb, that make these niggas
\rHate me, like I'm a member of the Klu Klux Klan
\rI mean god damn, how much money I got in my hand
\rReally don't concern you man
\rBut I know why you niggas boot me up
\rCause I come through pushing brand new Coupes and stuff
\rYou say you wanna shoot me up
\rBecause I got a pair of Jordans won't be out for at least two months
\rThey call me Curren$y the Hot Spitter
\rAnd that's cause I keep my money, in stacks
\rI know they got hatas out to jack niggas
\rSo that's why I ride, with my gat
\rA glock and a mask in the dash of the Jaguar, and that's a X-K-8
\rAnd if you cross me, you'll die dog
\rSo I advise y'all, please don't hate
\r
\r[Chorus: Krazy]
\rWhen I walk in the club and the bitch
\rTouching bread starts smiling (these niggas gon hate)
\rWhen I buy the bar, hit the flo' just start wilding
\rYou feel that (these niggas gon hate)
\rWhen them tires on the Navi just keep on spinning
\rLook at that shit man (these niggas gon hate)
\rIn the club thugged out, with my P. Miller denim
\rNigga see that (these niggas gon hate)
\r
\r[Krazy]
\rWith a high rich I get I still remember, the bad times
\rIn the Ville rock hustling, with a loaded nine
\rAll the niggas said I'd never make it, be friends now
\rAll the dick-riders see this bitch, take a while
\rAll the hoes that never liked me, wanna fuck me
\rI'll two-way you for some head, you can trust me
\rIt must be this tank, or the shiny gold teeth
\rMake these hoes get wet, everytime I speak
\rThese streets I push weight, silent nigga
\rUnless you turn me into a, violent nigga
\rSmiling in my face, nigga hate behind my back
\rAnd you wonder why these bitch ass niggas get smacked
\rNo fear of the police, only the feds
\rCatch him snitch late night, I'll bust his head
\rNo love for these hating niggas, or the informants
\rAsk bank run about me, my account's enormous
\r
\r[Chorus: Choppa]
\rWhen I'm walking through the mall, I'm chilling with my dogs 
\rOr my girl (these niggas gon hate)
\rI don't even notice nigga why you spoke to this
\rNigga got a choke me a hater (these niggas gon hate)
\rThis 8 is beginning this 8, no gimmick
\rThis the New No Limit (these niggas gon hate)
\rAnd all the ladies love Choppa, cause they know 
\rHe's such a poppa but all (these niggas gon hate)
\r
\r[Choppa]
\rNiggas gonna hate no matter what you do
\rSo if you don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with you
\rAnd I could care less, who did what with who
\rSee I love when you hate, so do what you do
\rRolaid, I understand that's your crew
\rBut them cats ain't got no love for you
\rY'all wonder why, your careers and you died
\rCause your songs sound the same, like you doing a lie
\rDon't wanna do nothing else, then shake the streets
\rThat's why I'm glad big rap gave a dang to me
\rAnd my nigga Master P gave the flame to me
\rMaking hits after hits, what it came to be
\rNot just a boss rapper, but a hot m.c.
\rAll them other niggas sound like me, think about it
\rI'm Choppa, that Westbank show stopper
\rIf you sick of me, then nigga go see a doctor
\r
\r[Chorus]
\rWhen I pull up at the club in a big black
\rTruck on dubs (these niggas gon hate)
\rWhen I buy the bar, hit the flo' just start wilding
\rYou feel that (these niggas gon hate)
\rThis 8 is beginning this 8, no gimmick
\rThis the New No Limit (these niggas gon hate)
\rCause I'm playing with some chips, and I make a lot of hits
\rI know (these niggas gon hate)\r