(Chorus: TM)
that Hopewell love me, da US hate me, that Hopewell love me, that US hate me, that Hopewell love me, da US hate me, that Hopewell love me, da US hate me.

(MS)
they love it hate it, all them debate it, inflate it, and never rate it, but its cool i'm still fine, i'm on da grind, writin rhymes, fo all ya'll to chill and define, and recline, but thats what i do, sit back and fly through, in dat brand new royce, wh
ats yo choice, life or death, i give it to ya girl till there ain't nothin left, to da game i give my last breath, *1 breath* i can make it happen, give you and ya crew and you a clappen,
i ain't laughin, money surrounds me, and my family, take dat to my grave, you can work the mic like its an audio slave, i'm saved but not so far, i'm star, in the sky that ain't been seen, but i get to da business if you know what i mean, i mean dopewell
hopewell they love me, and got pride so they neva club me, and the homeboyz up
in ATL got love for me too, so tell me muthafucka what you goin do? when yo click is down wit out a boss, and ya minds are tossed, in the gutter, don't studder, when it come to da K's, if ya do prepar for heat rayz.

(Chorus: TM)
that Hopewell love me, da US hate me, that Hopewell love me, that US hate me, that Hopewell love me, da US hate me, that Hopewell love me, da US hate me.

(TM)
I'm a big heavy hitter, chevy glitter, all candy paint, drop top, drop shop, but its
dandy wit faint, i be on ya level, like a devil, wit a cause, wit my paws wide open, you and ya partna beside, i ride get both of ya lives stolin, ya'll interested to see what ya boyz holdin, it might be in yo grill if you don't start foldin, or stone co
ldin, like steve austin, i buy all da cars no matter what they costin, i'm flossin, like the back of da my jersey, all ya'll can't see me i'm so blurry, i'm iced out like a Mcflurry,
hurry, for ya lifes goin in one blast, it goes by so fast, the past, can take a turn, and may be ya might just burn, or learn to not fuck wit me, who eva it be, i'm the playa you see, ain't no playa in the league, got mo game den me, so sit back and enjo
y
da show, while you watch my neck wrist and whole arm glow.(OH)

(Chorus: TM) (2x)
that Hopewell love me, da US hate me, that Hopewell love me, that US hate me, that Hopewell love me, da US hate me, that Hopewell love me, da US hate me.