[Intro: 9th Prince]
That's what it is, a love and hate thing
That's the way life is, you know
Don't get caught up in the emotions
[9th Prince]
Aiyo, I hate the police
I hate rappers sounding all R&B, I hate fake MC's
Aiyo, I hate commercial beats, I hate b**hes with gold teeth
I hate cars that don't do 160
I hate b**hes that's ugly, acting like they pretty
I hate fat b**hes in low-rider jeans
I hate so-called smart n***as with weak a** scheames
I hate the D.A., I hate the judge
And all my real n***as know, we don't budge
I hate chicks that don't s** dick, but want a n***a to go down
And lick her f**ing clit
I hate the jury, that said I was guilty
I hate that song "Get Silly", I hate Bill O'Reilly
I hate b**hes who say they don't f** on the first night
I know n***as hate that I'm about to blow like Dolomite
Or dynamite, keep hating, right
[Chorus: 9th Prince]
Aiyo, I love this, I hate that
I guess that's the way 9th is, black, up and down
Left and right, back and front
Grey Goose and a blunt, blunt, blunt
[9th Prince]
Aiyo, I love Alicia Keys keeping it real with R&B
I love old school hip hop, Big Daddy Kane, Slick Rick, EPMD
I love New York City, we the flyest, and staying jiggy
I love chicks with fat a**es, and to call her titties
I love what ODB did at the Grammy's, that's my family
I love when n***as can't stand me
I love when strippers lapdance on me for free, with no panties
I love Mercedes, Bentley's and Lamborgini's
I love f**ing b**hes in the backseat, window tinted
[Chorus]