Teksty: Esham. Maggot Brain Theory. I Know You Hate Me.

I know you hate me bitch
Cause I ain't rich


And I'm tryin to get mine

Fuckin with my mind


And I know you don't mind
What's yours is mine

And what's mine is mine

Let me do some time

If I find you switch

Then I gotta slap you

Bitch bitch, suck my dick

Till the funk in my trunk

That I packed to the mack

Play back, play back, spit it back

Rude boy, roughneck white duck


9 dead bodies then my bitch turns up
Lately you've been trying to play me

Wait G
In a mental state G


(Chorus X2)

I know you hate me

I know you hate me

I know you hate me
Bitch


I know you hate me hoe

You still can't let it go

Hey yo

Bitch take a check before you get ship wrecked


And I snap your fuckin neck
I ain't had em dat
Bitch, hoe, stank booty freak

Nuts in your mouth



Stretch marks on your cheeks

Ya say I ain't the same

Ya say I'm actin strange

Well bitch I'm still the same motherfuckin insane

I'm crazy like a wannabe

I'll shut your fuckin mouth up

Jump on ya stomach till ya cough ya fuckin lunch up

(Esham argues with his old girlfriend)

(Chorus X2)

I know you hate me

To be or not to be a bitch


A bitch, why you gotta be a bitch
Dumb hoe, workin on an ass kickin

Get yo ass in the kitchen and cook this chicken

Bitch or I'll slap you upside the head
Hoe have you ever seen a burnin bed



I ain't playin
Know what I'm sayin

Hoe you better act right

I ain't against fuck you up like a street fight
All in all in I think you've fallen


911 bitch get the call in the cops

Or better yet call homicide

Cause somebody in here just died


(Chorus X2)

I know you hate me
(Chorus X2)
I know you hate


I know you hate me

I know you hate

I know you hate me
I know you hate me!