Artist: Jay-Z f/ Kanye West Album: The Blueprint 3 Song: Hate Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Jay-Z] Ha-ters, ha-ters - SNITCH HATERS~! And I made myself so easy to love... [Kanye West] Yeah.. yeah.. How much they hate it? Very! +Kissed Girls+ like Katy Perry I am never sprung, but I Springer/spring 'er -- Jerry Don't try this at home: results may vary +King+ like T.I., but in the Chi -- Larry [Jay-Z] Hoover, Hova, both are, +American Gangsters+ You choose who's, colder; rappers get nasty in the booth but I'm grosser I can't even stomach myself -- ulcer, more realer cause I'm closer Had girlies in girdles weighing more than they supposed to; poser, no sir My hustle, so Russell, I stretch work, yoga You know I got it down, dog; Al Roker, I used to knock pounds off It ain't nothin' for me to knock some nouns off as these MC's prayin' for my downfall They just ha-ters; I wave at you, I'm so play-er; I'll never be done, I'm so ra-re [Kanye West] We killin' the game, it's not fa-ir, you muthafuckers stay right the-re Cause we too high up in the a-ir, we blastin' off just like a la-ser Nigga, PYOO, PYOO, PYOO~! Get back, gimme room, room, room DB9 like vroom, vroom, vroom! Young Hov, what we doin, doin, doin? [Jay-Z] We ballin', bit-ches; eatin' ya'll food leaving di-shes Why these niggas always talkin' Lear talk, 'Ye? Why I never see 'em at the Clearport, 'Ye? Why I always hear they at the airport while I fly daily like I'm in the Air Force? There-fore, please stop talkin' my ears, off; millionaire talk You ha-ters, you mad at me cause your pa-per need to get its motherfuckin' weight, up (hold up) -- wait, up, I ain't done Name one thing I ain't done, it hurts when you say that I ain't the one You ha-ters, how do I gain your fa-vor I need to know cause I ca-re; I need you to love me, I swe-ar, look he-re! See 'Ye is runnin' the Chi like Gale Sa-yers; I'm runnin' New York I got the ma-yor on my pa-ger, you can't fade, us, you ha-ters I need you, stay the-re, I breathe you like a-ir Yeah-yuh, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yuh Yeah-yuh, yeah-yeah-yeah - where all my ha-ters? I love all my haters, love all my haters I love all my haters, where all my haters? Hater, hater, yeah-yuh.. hehehe