East Rombo: The Blog with Balls

I hate you, I hate you very much
I hate the way you play, I hate the words you say
I wake up everyday, thinking you are gay
Not a homo you might say, just lame in every way

I hate you, I hate you very much
I hate it when you lie, I hate it when you're high
I see the shit you try, and watch it til you cry
It's fun I will not lie, I'll love it til I die

I hate you, I hate you very much
I hate the names you choose, I hate the girls you use
I like it when you lose, get bitches and some booze
You might just blow a fuse, cause Mamba hates the blues

I hate you, I hate you very much
I hate the L.A. Lakers, I hate you bunch of fakers
I used to hate the others, Horry, Fox and Fishers
But then they left the Lakers, now they're like brothers