Want You 2 Hate Me Songtext

verse 1- You can lable me a wigger And say that I just want to be black Because my pants are fallin off of my ass and I can spit raps You can tell your whole neighborhood my shits wack Talk alot of shit behind my back and do a diss track You can smash my cd in the streets and scream it out to the top of your lungs that Menacide is weak You can go up to 50 people you know tell them all my shits wack and help me sell 50 more And you can walk up to every lightpost in the city Rip down my poster and tell em' my shits gritty And you can diss me on the internet websites But it will not put a stop to the way I rip mics And you can tell me to my face I'll never get a deal I'll never get signed, I'm never gunna see a meal I want you to run my name in the mud So you can give me a reason to transform into a fuckin thug chorus- I want you to hate me, I need you to hate me I want you to outcast and seperate me I want you to try and stop what I'm doing I love it when you give me the passion to keep pursuin I want you to tell the world that I'm wack I want you to talk shit behind my back I need for you to jump up and start dissin I need the fire that feeds my ambitions verse 2- You can show up to my concert with a ball bat Hop on the mic and say that Im about to get my balls cracked You can tell your kids Im a bad influence So warn your daughter that Im a womanizer and I like screwin You can spread a rumor all over the town That I knocked up 6 bitches and I got 6 kids now You can tell the police that Im a menice And get a partition to shut my show down in Venice And you can send me 50 e-mails and protest blah blah blah blah blah, Menacide you're grotesque You can bitch about some lyrics I aint wrote yet Go ahead Mom and Dad, I love it when you protest I love it when you get upset and try to fade me Start callin me crazy, I want you to hate me I want you to be upset with what I do And make a fucking ass out of yourself because your life's miserable chorus- I want you to hate me, I need you to hate me I want you to outcast and seperate me I want you to try and stop what I'm doing I love it when you give me the passion to keep pursuin I want you to tell the world that I'm wack I want you to talk shit behind my back I need for you to jump up and start dissin I need the fire that feeds my ambitions verse 3- I want you to jump up and say my styles wrong So you can give me the ambition to record another song I need you to keep speaking my name Until the name Menacide is stuck in everybody's brain I need for you to bootleg my tracks So you can promote the fucking shit out of me, dawg I need that I want you to say I sound like Hell When you never had the ambition to do this shit yourself I want you to steal my disc from the stores So I can run out right quick and press up a thousand more I need for you to burn my studio down So I can start with a clean slate and build it from the ground I want you to start confusin the drama So I can make enough cash to take care of my momma I want you to fuckin spit in my face And admit it like a man, that its all about my race chorus- I want you to hate me, I need you to hate me I want you to outcast and seperate me I want you to try and stop what I'm doing I love it when you give me the passion to keep pursuin I want you to tell the world that I'm wack I want you to talk shit behind my back I need for you to jump up and start dissin I need the fire that feeds my ambitions