Reason to Hate Me

Kray, Kray, Kray Jackson BONE!
 Like never before
 I'm ready to tingle for what I hear though
 When I step through the door
 The lyric will hit you like a pit bull
 Bitch, I split the bullshit, ah
 One verse, I'm doin' 'em like my pistol once I pull the trigger
 Mister Sawed-Off Leathaface!
 One of you niggas lose the ghetto cuz y'all don't wanna battle
 See that'll be like a taliban going against America
 That's like you handin' me a shovel and askin' me to bury ya
 No thats like...
 Yo! Y'all really wanna know what that's like?
 That's like suicide, like suicide
 So cold, I freeze any MC thinkin' he hot
 Show him the reason why he not as sick or slick as he thought
 Show him that heat that quickly drop from his spot
 And show them why we can't be stopped once we in major block
 I won't even need to bring the whole team
 No, just me, just me
 Hatin', Hatin' cuz they ain't dope, just me
 I can be the reason, I can be the reason
 I give 'em a reason, I give 'em a reason
 I can be the reason, I can be the reason
 I give 'em a reason, I give 'em a reason
 Go on hate me, hate me
 Hate me, hate me
 Hate me, hate me
 Hate me, hate me
 Go on hate me, hate me
 Hate me, hate me
 Hate me, hate me
 Hate me, hate me
 I'm like a suicide bomber full of drama makin' 'em feel the pressure
 Yes, sir
 They best go ring the alarm
 My weapon is simply the microphone that's in my palm
 Invade the just like 'nam (Vietnam)
 Then hang 'em just like Saddam
 Give me the pad and its on, on, on
 So I gotta tell them beginnin' action
 So let me pick up the pen and attack them
 Like a bottle of Henny, I crack them
 Back 'em up
 Stack 'em up
 Now, go meet the reaper
 You know when it come to the rap game
 I's the Caesar
 Recognize, believe us
 Cuz the style is beast
 I guarantee not one MC can get mo' down than these
 Spit and flow rounds like me
 That wicked sound like me
 Creepin', creepin outta the woods
 Shut down the town like me
 Go pound for pound like me
 Come take your crown like me
 Or shake the ground like me
 Or make 'em bow like me
 Or raise a 'brow like me
 Rock the crowd like me
 It really don't matter whenever they come with, it's weak if its not me
 Come ride the rhythm of a straight ex-convict
 Got atomic bomb spit
 Crucial in the conflict, conflict
 Comin' around here all flexed out and swolled up
 But I bet they leave here in a hearse
 Stretched out and rolled up
 The never believe that one verse can crush they whole work
 Hush your whole turf
 Reverse your whole worth
 Killa, its just like murda
 187 kill 'em down with the illest style and with that bombay
 Now how many times I gotta learn 'em that them Bones is eternal and the flow is so inferno
 So hot
 You better go ask about me
 It's safe to say the game couldn't last without me
 Not to brag, but I know its been a drag without me
 Its been gloomy
 Too many rappers left you sad and cloudy
 With they fraudulent skills, skills, oughta get killed
 Charged and convicted, niggas ought to be killed
 Dead, dead, dead, dead
 No longer breathin'
 Leakin', leave 'em in the red
 If ya scared, call the feds
 And tell 'em 'America's Most Wanted' is here
 They really don't even know how they slept on me for years
 Its probably cuz they was caught up on all of that garbage on the radio
 Time to realize and recognize that I'm the way to go
 100 percent prove true
 The real deal, ill skill, gon' do what they do