Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hear Dat, artist - Havoc. Album song 13, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 09.05.2013
Record label: Nature Sounds
Song language: English
Hear Dat |
| Yea |
| Aha |
| Let’s get it |
| Ain’t never had to grind, I’m seein how your heart break A off |
| You never take your day off, boy like the play off |
| Everybody frontin, you know that they’s gonna stay off |
| Motherfuckers thought they knew me, but nah they was laid off |
| Niggas tradin cars, yappin out the mouth |
| And could we talk about a life they ain’t move about |
| And wondered why niggas try to run up in they house |
| Gotta do the math on a bitch fore you get the stuff |
| Some of these hoes straight nut gags |
| And how you try to bend the crib butt ass |
| Shit be so real, I be dead as |
| 24/7 yea, nigga I just break er less |
| Get money, give a fuck how a hater feel |
| My team give it up out here, straight yea |
| We took care of our own, they never popped off |
| Cop a ball motherfuckers, now the Glock off |
| Gotta do what you gotta do, I hear that |
| When things come back you better hear that |
| Niggas want they glock back, yea I hear that |
| Niggas dead on that, did you hear that? |
| I came back from runnin and can nobody change that feeling |
| People see you want chops, so many clapped feelings |
| Middle finger up to the sensitive |
| Go fuck yourself, dose of your own medicine |
| I’m on the cheddar bands, never was a settling for less |
| 'Cause anything less was just stress |
| Fuck distractions and the company you keep |
| We play for keeps, fuck you and your little beefs |
| Tryna grab that something your arms can’t reach |
| Could be of many other patients, me and my niggas feast |
| We don’t go hard, we beast |
| Hopefully you could leave in one piece |
| For the shit they did, niggas dig they own grave like |
| it’s part of their belief |
| So I say rest in peace |
| You bitch ass niggas when you try to come at me |
| Never gave a fuck how a nigga felt |
| Got my paper, big H, you know how I stay |
| Hustling shit, out the Xan I was fuckin dealt |
| And it’s all about the team, we don’t go for death |