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J Church Hate So Real

t say I'm sorry for the things I know I've done, For the first time me and Caril had a lot of fun At times the hate was so real I could feel it come

jeopardizing my deal Cant please these haters so i tease these haters ..keep em right where i can c em cos i need these haters .2 hate on my wrist .. to hate

And I'm trying to shine when I spit this rhyme Punch you in the gut so hard I break your spine Right there, I just visionaried that shit So deep in your

Put my hands on my shorty and I make it hot-ter I got a lock ya, flavour to bring Got the championships so I'ma savour the ring Church boy, raised

Like he back that shit Acting like you real or something Nigga ain't popped no steel, ain't popped no Go pop some pills or something You trying real

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] I really wish I could you know at twenty-one youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo [I'ma tell you exactly why I do the things I do

Intro: Xzibit, [J-Ro] I really wish I could you know at twenty-one youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo [I'ma tell you exactly why I do the things I do

(feat. J.R.) [Chorus] So many people are hurt inside Don't even know him even though they might have heard of God Can He love me? Will He hear my prayer

limits and it's got me winning And on my mind all the time And you got me digging Of a one night stand or a real commitment and if I Went to church then