Lyrics I Hate You - Feat. Stomper - Big Lokote feat. Stomper

I can see you want peace from the fear in your eyes
Rememeber these words don't fuck with mine
Bullets fly I don't hit a bitch, but you crossed the line
Don't try to hide it's just a matter of time

Don't give a fuck if you're a scrapa
Wanna play like a man
You're gonna die like a man
When your brain hook my shank

I heard you like to fly kites from here to the pin
Well mine's a million feet high
And it has your fuckin' name
Fuck whoever has your back
You don't know who I know
When I walk into barrios enemies hit the floor

Four flats, muthafucka, blastin' 'till the barrel melts
Sendin' all you lame killers screamin' to the depths of hell
Show no love for a fat, tired ass, hood rat
I'll pound a forty ounce bottle rip your butthole in half

The day you call the huras was the day you die
I can't wait for the day of your homicide

I hate you, you fuckin' punk bitch
Can't wait 'till the day you die I'm gonna make your face split
Eat a dick, puto, choke on shit
I'm gonna get my payback when the hollow tips I start to spin

I know your dead but I'ma still empty my clip
I'm gunna smash your pinche face in with a muthafuckin' brick
I got a smile on my face 'cause I'm so fuckin sick
Now the last laugh is mine 'cause your gonna rest in peace

When there was fear in your eyes
When I caught you by surprise
You were the one spreadin' them lies
I'm the one packin' them nines

Fuck your size, fat bitch
We all know you're just a stem
You piece of shit I heard your name was in a hat up on a list
That's why you hide behind your family but that shit ain't gonna fly
Go ahead and fuckin' cry
Fuckin' leave, you're gonna die

Yeah, I'ma see on da block
And I'ma pop ur fuckin top
Premeditaion watch me plot
That shit don't 'till you drop

Wether you like it or not
These slugs gon' drop you on the spot
What you forgot I was a kille', I put a bullet in your knot

All that tough talk, ese, you don't put in fear in me
I'ma mutha fuckin' G, I drop a coward to its knees
Execution style murda
I put you in the dirt

187 piece of mierda fuckin' leva, I put in work
There's no protection, punk ass zeta
Either way your going down
Bodies found on the ground, don't fuck around with the new town

I hate you, you fuckin' punk bitch
Can't wait 'till the day you die, I'm gonna make your face split
Eat a dick, puto, choke on shit
I'm gonna get my payback when the hollow tips I start to spin

I know your dead, but I'ma still empty my clip
I'm gonna smash your pinche face in with a muthafuckin' brick
Got a smile on my face 'cause I'm so fuckin' sick
Now the last laugh is mine 'cause your gonna rest in peace

Fuck you leva and your fat ass wife
Can't wait to stab your face with all my might
The sweet smell of death don't let me sleep
All I do is think of ways to make you rest in peace
When I kidnap you, I'm makin' you my bitch
And put a cuete to your face and make you suck my dick

I'm bustin balas in your sector
You, convicted child molester, 187 on the chester
You fucked up real big and there's no turnin' back
You petafile dressed up like the icecream man

I see you tried to grow nuts behind your seven kids
I'm chopin of your tits, you veterano punk bitch
Pistol wipe that ass 'till I crack your skull
Pull the trigga' 'till you guts are hangin' all out your bullet holes

Scary bitch, I know where you moved
I cant wait for the day you meet your fuckin' dome

I hate you, you fuckin' punk bitch
Can't wait 'till the day you die, I'm gonna make your face split
Eat a dick, puto, choke on shit
I'm gonna get my payback when the hollow tips I start to spin

I know your dead, but I'ma still empty my clip
I'm gonna smash your pinche face in with a muthafuckin' brick
Got a smile on my face 'cause I'm so fuckin' sick
Now the last laugh is mine 'cause your gonna rest in peace