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Haterz Everywhere
(专辑: Eastside - 2007)
[Chorus] We got 'em goin down for the
count, lookin at the
ground That's why we got haters, that's why we got haters Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go Haters everywhere we go, where we go Haters goin down for the
count (ONE) lookin at the
ground (TWO) I
think you're a
hater, I
think you're a
hater Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go Haters everywhere we go, where we go, haters goin down for the
count [Verse 1: B.O.B.] Yes sir it's the
beast from Decatur Cain't see enemies and the
haters Real sharp on my thing like a
razor Blade, come clean like a
shape up So guess I
got a
game of tape up But e'rybody gonnaa feel the
need to say sum'n But can't speak up whenever you face 'em Thats what I
call microphone gangsters Yea I
got 'em okie-doke, teah I'm raw you know my flow Cause B.O.B. be actin hard like a
Viagra overdose Talkin that noise on all them songs A
buncha lil' boys but you all look grown Those niggaz there and these niggaz here It really don't matta cause they all just clones Go to school, read a
book, be a
lawyer Hell yeah man I'm all for the
cause Ain't tryin to get involved with the
law sir But a
nigga will get caught with the
Mausberg And that just ain't a
threat on the
song Don't get it wrong cause this track is my own Cause niggaz that slip they don't last long [Chorus] [Verse 2: Wes Fif] Hey what the
heck, breathe homie, me I'm doin what I
always do Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin you'd be ballin too I
know you see us fallin through, all the
rich niggaz is on my crew Fuck it, they can't touch us, if stuck up is what you call it cool Ooh~! You shoulda seen when I
came down in that Black on black, custom gator, haters face down on the
mat Splat! Yeah I
can make a
green nigga mad Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his bitch ass [B.O.B.] You can tell I'm a G
by the
walk and the
stance How I
play the
game make 'em talk in the
stands Watch how you talk when you talk to the
man If it ain't about bread you can talk to the
hand I, I, show you how to get rich You got a
weak arm I'll show you how to pitch Made it so play I'll show you how to hit And tell the
police I
don't know about shit Ay guy, I'm fly, somethin like the
air Ain't that somethin when it's stuntin man there's nothin like air Homey hold it right there, homeboy hold it down Spent five at the
mall and had the
haters goin dowwwn [Chorus]
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