| A beat I beat I guess we bobbin
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| A to z these suckers doggin
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| Doggy parks, hear me callin
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| Grab this mic, I be hoggin
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| Honky party here we go
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| This is how the water flow
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| Out the mouth like a river
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| Style cold make me shiver
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| Banging on the left
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| And we banging on them now
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| Get to bangin on my set
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| We bring it back, bling BLOWW
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| Biggie BLOWW how I do it
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| Biggie BLOWW make me prove it
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| All up in your face, white boys show you how to do it
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| Now, get you backin up
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| Now get you actin up
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| Now im crackin crackin blood
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| Sex-crazed pullin stunts
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| Bustin, you nothing
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| My style, keep you love it
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| Ill dust it, Ill stuff it
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| Full & plenty of it
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| Im eatin, Im geekin
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| The parties on the weekend
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| Money never sleep its always creepin on the deep-end
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| Radio, play me yo, hit the switch and watch it blow
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| Hate to see you go, leave me bumpin thru your stereo!
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| Chorus: hater high, hater bye, quit from movin side to side
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| They go left they go right, they know just what they like x4
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| KEEP ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO! |
| Bumpin thru ur stereo
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| Bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be bumpin thru ur stereo!
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| You got beef son? |
| Im a vegetarian
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| Its a Dogs life, see a veterinarian
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| WHOO!
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| You fed flakes like the fish in my aquarium
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| When I stop pullin cards Ima start burying em
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| Get my shovel out, duct tape yo mouth
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| Throw em in the trunk, and drive em down south
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| Thats all Im gonna say, won’t even speak about it
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| Won’t even leave a trace, see Im unique about it!
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| Haters love to hate. |
| Bitchers love to bitch
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| Im WELL qualified to recognize a little snitch!
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| They got a weak spine, always run they mouth
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| Like a chick flick they always gonna sell you out!
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| I ain’t Soulja boy, but Im a SOLDIER, BOY!
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| And when the truth comes out, Ima say I told you boy!
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| Im an O.G., that means Im rated X
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| You can’t see me EVEN WITH the rain checks
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| Chorus: hater high, hater bye, quit from movin side to side
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| They go left they go right, they know just what they like x4
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| KEEP ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO! |
| Bumpin thru ur stereo
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| Bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be bumpin thru ur stereo!
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| Id rather be loved then hated
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| So I pay no mind to haters
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| These days most haters is faceless
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| No class asses never tippin their waitress
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| I feel bad for em, musta been left in their play pens
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| When they was kids, and handed everything
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| And now they see me walkin up as a king
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| To the front of the line straight V.I.P
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| Free Bottle Service so, yo DRINKS ON ME!
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| When I show up to the club its like
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| Hey Johnny Richter, (you hear dat) hey Johnny richter
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| (you hear dat) hey Johnny richter
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| It sounds like Hey Johnny Richter, even the beats on my side
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| And sos a bunch of muthafuckers down to ride
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| There is no question Im coming to kill the haters now
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| Save me for the last round. |
| Guaranteed to crush em man
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| Woop em up and hang up from the barbed wire
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| Ignoring they fake cries, still knowin that thiss why
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| Keep going and loving all the haters, they keep my belly full
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| Splatter and scatter and mean mug em til they catapult
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| Finally I won’t be infectin your family, forever rappin & trappin
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| & fuck bitches that wanna see us cry
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| Chorus: hater high, hater bye, quit from movin side to side. |
| they go left they
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| go right, they know just what they like x4 KEEP ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO!
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| Bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be bumpin
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| thru ur stereo! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song High Haters , by - Kottonmouth Kings. Song from the album Mile High, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп