Eve

Eve - Stop Hatin lyrics

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[Guy:] Yo you know I just seen that new eve video, that thing on fire.



[Girl:] Who?



[Guy:] Eve! Bombshell. Yeah, Queen of Philadelphia.



[Girl:] (Raspberries) Yeah, right.



[Guy:] Awe c'mon man, I know you ain't hatinon that young lady.



[Girl:] Oh no I ain't hatinI mean, she's alright卻he ain't all that. But- she ain't 

like that.



[Guy:] She more than alright, she just got a Grammy- talking about she alright. 

She just got a Grammy.



[Girl:] I think that was all luck.



[Guy:] Awe, it's no luck- luck? This fucks me up. She got 4 million records, got 

all this shit poppin movies and all that shit and you from Philly standing 

here talking about it's luck. That's crazy, that's crazy. I don't know who you 

feeling right now, but that's some crazy shit. All my niggas and all the chicks 

I know back home say that she the shit. And all them cop her shit- I don't know 

what you talking about.



[Girl:] Do they ever see here, do she ever come to the hood? I don't never see her 

down town, down south street

[Guy:] Cuz she be busy, she got her shit poppin You don't ever see her on South 

street? She forever at Ishcabizzles. And it take 3 months and shit like that to 

make movies, and 3 months albums, 3 months to tour, that's nine months outa your卻

top hatin



[Girl:]C'mon man! I ain't hatin. C'mon, I mean who she wanna be?



[Guy:] You all up here on this motherfucking corner with these motherfucking 

baggy tights on, and your teeth all motherfucking yellow, sipping on some a 

warm Sprit talking shit about her. She Crystal and caviar. What the fuck is you 

talking about? You better stop with your  3 motherfucking extensions and 4 

tracks.



[Girl:] Hold up, hold up. 



[Guy:] Hold up what? What the fuck?



[Girl:] I know you ain't just come at me like that! 



[Guy:] Yeah, cuz you coming at her like that!



[Girl:] I'm from the fucking hood! You fucking nappy head! Smoking cigarettes, 

buying lucies from the Chinese store. You broke ass bitch. Your fucking limp 

ass Tims. C'mon now!



[Guy:] Awe ain't this a motherfucker.



[Girl:] I'm fucking hood! Eve don't even know you, nigga!



[Guy:] Yeah I know you hood, you rusty nipple ring having ass motherfucker! Your 

rusty ass nipple ring, and your navel navel ring, what the fuck is you talking 

about?
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