Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Haters, artist - Fingazz. Album song Thirteen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Digital Multimedia Group
Song language: English
Haters |
| Haters, haters |
| What you talkin' 'bout |
| Talkin' 'bout those haters in the street |
| From Diego To I. E |
| Yeah, why do you want to hate on me? |
| Shoo, doo-ooop |
| Shadow and Fingazz |
| Just talkin' 'bout those haters in the street (Fuck you haters) |
| Check it out |
| All you motherfuckers |
| So that’s why you want to hate on me (Haters) |
| I stay loaded to the streets |
| I got half the world |
| Mad at me |
| Hatin' with my name in their mouth piece |
| Fuck peace, bitch, here comes the pitbull |
| With a shaved head and tatoos, comin' to get you |
| The other day |
| I heard a tweaker say |
| That they’re watching the empire, night and day |
| Talkin' about I got the whole state served |
| The word keeps travellin' |
| I stay shippin' and handlin' |
| I gotta make my shit start scatterin' |
| It doesn’t matter when |
| Placed your order |
| I don’t care if you want it in Minnesota |
| I cross states with full crates and do whatever it takes |
| To make bank and fill cases with big faces |
| And just in case you |
| Hoes didn’t know (What) |
| Every car im in is owned |
| Now Hate me more, biotch |
| Haters |
| Dawg, what you talkin' 'bout? |
| I’m talkin' 'bout those haters in the street |
| Haters |
| Hatin' everything I got |
| Tell 'em |
| Yo, why do you want to hate on me? |
| Haters |
| Shoo, doo-ooop |
| Dawg, what you talkin' 'bout? |
| Just talkin' 'bout those haters in the street |
| Haters |
| Just mad cause I’m blowin' up their spot |
| So that’s why you want to hate on me |
| I take a hit and I laugh at these petty-ass wannabes |
| You break bread when we take over your colonies |
| The streets are calling me, there’s ends to collect |
| Eye in the sky, still there it hasn’t left |
| You’re runnin' out of breathe |
| Sellin' all them woof tickets |
| So keep your mouth shut |
| You jealous bastards |
| And when the pig ask somethin', you don’t answer |
| What you hear |
| In the circle |
| Stays in the circle |
| Run your beak and get beat |
| Til your turn purple |
| I think it’s best that you run back home |
| I’m sick in the dome |
| You’re answerin', «The murder is on» |
| From night til dawn |
| Whether it’s |
| Right or wrong |
| I gotta |
| Stay paid |
| All day long |
| Remain calm |
| Cause only the strong get to see another day |
| So watch what who you hatin' on |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Now there’s one more I gotta bring to the table |
| For them punk ass deputies, you bitches need security |
| Outgun |
| Outnumbered |
| Outdone |
| The result is a fucked up outcome |
| Number one, can’t nobody take out from me |
| I got it locked from my hood to your county |
| Rowdy people |
| I don’t know |
| Why the fuck they say that all men are created equal |
| It’s plain and simple, gotta make what you spend |
| And if it don’t make dollars, better pay me a cent |
| I represent |
| All my soldiers that are playing to win |
| And all the motherfuckin' riders makin' moves in the pen |
| See; |
| talk is cheap, it don’t make me or break me |
| Heat off safety, for you cops tryin' to take me |
| Hate me if you want, but I’m a grind til my last day |
| So what more can I say about you haters |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Ah ha |
| Yeah |
| This song’s dedicated to everyone of you fools that playa hated |
| Mr. Shadow (Shadow) |
| Fingazz |
| My homeboy Krook, you know |
| Streetlight, Pit Boss (Ha ha) |
| One love |
| 2001, bitch (2K1) |
| Pack a lunch and an extra pair of nuts (Extra nuts) |
| Find me in San Diego, puffin' on a blunt (Blunts, biotch) |