Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Haters, artist - Mr. Shadow.
Date of issue: 16.04.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Haters |
Haters, haters |
What you talkin''bout |
Talkin''bout those haters in the street |
From Dego |
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 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 big and fill cases with big faces |
And just in case you |
Hoes didn’t know (What) |
Every car are (???) |
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, steel derit 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) |