January 9, 2020

Mr. Groove – Hate To Love It Lyrics (feat. B. Touch)

By Azlyrics

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Check It unh

I know you niggas hate to love it (Yep)
So I love it when you hate it (That’s right)
I built this from the ground up incorporated
Did it all by my lonely it’s authenticated
My trademark is inundated with success
I was bred to be the boss nothingless
I took the mantle with firm hands and I prospered
Nary a helping hand I divided and conquered (Woo)
Now everybody far and near f**k with this Groove thing
Took 2 steps outside of the box and kept it moving
Now I’m doing the 2 step as I toast
With my familia, you missed your chance missed the boat
Now I’m En Vogue with it, your never gonna get it
Took the torch and I lit it
On my victory lap keep spinning (Round and round)
Enjoy the spoils cuhz I keep winning (Yeah)
And this is only the beginning

You niggas hate to love
Got nothing but hate in your blood
See my shine and your so envious
Yet you keep my name all on your tongue

I know you niggas hate to love it (Yep)
So I love it when you hate it (That’s right)
Remember the sentiments I wouldn’t make it
Now my influence is worldwide you can’t debate it (Nope)
My penmanship has always been prolific
But you stayed hypnotized by them gimmicks
I watched it all crash and burn
Never sold out or sold my soul (Neva)
I guess it was god’s plan to push it solo (Yeah)

It’s too late, it’s too late
Now the time it has passed you by
Don’t wait, Don’t wait
But you refused to fall into the line
And now you niggas hate to love it
And in return I love it when you hate it
You niggas hate to love it
And in return I love it when you hate it
I love it when you hate it now

I know you niggas hate to love it (Unh huh)
So I love it when you hate it (For real)
Your lifestyle and your local is basic
Now you’re forced to watch this legend in the making
The world was mine for the taking, so I indulged
Did it without the middle-man, without the plug
Hustle and motivation keep the boss papered up
Jumping up outta the gym, my vertical is nuts (Woo)
No you, no me, no we there was never us
Just my HMG familia that was enough
So my circle stayed small, even as I expand
Turnabout’s fair play I have no helping hand

It’s too late, it’s too late
Now the time it has passed you by
Don’t wait, Don’t wait
But you refused to fall into the line
And now you niggas hate to love it
And in return I love it when you hate it
You niggas hate to love it
And in return I love it when you hate it
I love it when you hate it now

I love it when you hate it now
I love it when you hate it now
I love it when you hate it now