Thi I Hate You (Crack) lyrics

I hate you...
I hate you...

Verse 1

You took away so much and I can never get it back/That's why I made a vow that I'd never take you back
Yeah I was doing good/but I was hurting people
I thought that you were so pure/but you were pure evil
Yeah when I was hungry you hooked me with some meals/When it was time for rent yeah you help me pay the bills/yeah I was doing good all for people that I killed/I hate the day I met you I'm just being real/I hate the fact that I help you make a slave of my mommy/but that's because you told me that I only needed money/you played me like a fool yeah you use me like a dummy/but if I see you dying you can get no water from me/yeah you brought the money but wit it came the pain/yeah you made it sunny but then it brought the rain/I came to set 'em free/man I'm through wit making slaves/and I don't care how many others rappers send you praise, I hate you...

HOOK

You took so much away from me and I can never get it back/Lord knows I hate the day I ever sold crack cocaine
I hate you...
Lord knows I hate you...

These rappers talk about the money/they talk about the fame/but they don't talk about the pain that comes from selling 'caine

Crack I hate you...

Cocaine I hate you...

Verse 2

How could you take a little girl and crush her whole dreams/take a strong woman and turn her into a fiend/I seen it wit my own two you almost crush my whole team/that's why I thank the Lord that He didn't let you crush me/how could you take a young boy and strip him from his mother/its been ten years since I seen my little cousin/they took precious from the womb I never seen my little cousin/that's why I hate you dearly what you done to my cousins/and speaking of my cousins they really miss they mother/I love my little cousins, they really miss they brothers/look and what you done did you done made they life hard/I can't wait to see the Lord/He gone crush to the floor, I hate you...

HOOK

Verse 3

Now you can give us money and you can give us power/wit a little of both you can strength to a coward/and you give us cars and you can give us houses/you can pleasure make it rain by the thousands/and even by the millions you can give islands/put us on a tour selling multi-platinum albums/but your aim is short gone enjoy your hour/cuz you are just a flower/and God He holds the power/and what you do not tell us in this dream that you sell us/is that we storing wrath against the God that is jealous/and if we don't repent turn from you and serve the Lord/for every gram we sell we gone be judged by the Lord, that's why we all should hate you...

HOOK

I hate you...