Cliff Savage - Say No To Hate lyrics

rate me

Shit!

I know you’re mad!

OK, Savage!

My mental, it feel like pot

Lyrics, they feel like wiggie

My songs are not made for who isn’t fucking with me.

If I date one fan for this shit, I’ll be contended

Does it has to be humble, why you wrapped the place you lived?

Nigga, I’m West Coast like ...

Your hood can’t say shit to that

Your hoes can’t say shit, in fact you ain’t worthy,

Bitch, get used to that!

Systematic make history

Living the life, create victories

Fuck you mean, I got a couple in

I might ball on a nigga like...

And that’s real shit, you’re the opposite

Ya all know who ya are fucking with

Next shit, we gonna see all of these niggas acting like they’re the shit

I’m like, go, go get your flow

Kill them bitches slow, slow

Talent designated to eliminate the slow.

Hook:

Say no to hate!

(Why you mad, bro?

Say fuck to shit!)

Say no to hate!

(Man, when, when you got time for these bitches, man?

Let’s get ‘em!)

Say no to hate!

(I’m a bit sick, and it has nothing to do with this shit)

Say no to hate!

OK, OK, OK

I grew up with a ear full of that .. and my pops bang

West Coast in my blood line, don’t think twice, I just do things.

I’m J-Z with a bad bitch

Nigga, I’m J-Z with a bad bitch!

Your bitch a dwag, don’t say shit!

I’m blessed with these skilled toes ...

Never been a snitch, you should learn from your people!

Immaculate tactics, do a little acting

In fact you faggots are reacting to practice

Lax in the back of the coupe with a knife to your neck

I'm a beast with affirmative action.

I’mma ball hard, ya all loss,

I’ve been a boss, no Rick Ross

Best part is I do me, no hand-outs, no groupies

No management, no tie downs,

Haters raising their eyebrows

No tag, I’m still it, got a moment, dick? Cause I’m hot now!

I’m heated the minute the negativity...

Really, you’re feeling me as killers with the...

But I’m merking and a nigga thought about crossing me

He knows me, stop it, and you don’t believe

I might bring up what you owe to me,

But I rather make a move in a room with an enemy

Loaded with a motherfucking god,

Wanna see a fucking name with a shade off the wall and explode.

Hook:

Say no to hate!

Say no to hate!

(Stop, nigga!)

Say no to hate!

(Say no to hate!

Say no to hate!)

Oh, oh

Get down on your knees, hoe

Do it like I’m Clinton Top

Like Shaquille Free throw daddy in a missing

Real shit, I just deal toddy, a hold up by my building

I’m a fucking tomb stone, I’ll make sure that you write the illest

Got some moon walking niggas,

Only moving backwards,

Me, I’m so good, the niggas send me for the last verse

You’ll be at your mad...

I keep quenching it, but she keep coming back

I guess I’m really dicking it!

Living like a savage, word to my nigga Clifford, I keep it 100

While your girl keep reaching for my zipper.

They’re hating, man, tell them, put their feelings up

But in the end I’m like, man, who really give a fuck?

Hook:

(Say no to hate!

Say no to hate!)

Cause I know that I don’t

Oh no!

And I’m sorry if I ever gave you another impression

That I ever gave a fuck

Cause I never did, never will,

And I never plan on it!

BFF game bitch!

(Say no to hate!

Say no to hate!)

Yeah, aha, oh, oh!