Haterz Everywhere (feat. Wes Fif) 2009 B.o.B
เพลงHaterz Everywhere (feat. Wes Fif)

ศิลปิน: B.o.B

อัลบัม: Nothin' On You

ออกเมื่อ: 08-12-2009

 

Haterz Everywhere - B.o.B (小鲍比·雷·西蒙斯)

We got 'em going down for the count

Looking down at the ground

That's why we got haterz

That's why we got haterz

Haters everywhere we go

Haters everywhere we go

Haters everywhere we go, where we go

Haterz going down for the count one

Looking at the ground two

I think you're a hater

I think you're a hater

Haterz everywhere we go

Haterz everywhere we go

Haterz everywhere we go, where we go

Haters going down for the count

Yes, sir, it's the beast from Decatur

Can'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 er' body gotta feel the need to say something

But can't speak up whenever you face 'em

That's what I call microphone gangstas

Yeah, I got them okie dokie

Yeah, I'm raw, you know my flow

 

'Cause B.O.B be acting hard like a Viagra overdose

Talkin' that noise on all them songs

A buncha lil' boys and y'all look grown

Those niggas there and these niggas here

But it really don't matter 'cause they all just clones

Gotta school, do the work, be a lawyer

Hell, yeah, I'm all for the cause

Don't wanna get involved with the law, sir

But a ni**a still got the Mausberg

And that just ain't a threat on the song

Don't get it wrong, this track is my own

'Cause niggas that slip, they don't last long

We got 'em going down for the count

Looking down at the ground

That's why we got haterz

That's why we got haterz

Haters everywhere we go

Haters everywhere we go

Haters everywhere we go, where we go

Haterz going down for the count one

Looking at the ground two

I think you're a hater

I think you're a hater

Haterz everywhere we go

Haterz everywhere we go

Haterz everywhere we go, where we go

Haters going down for the count

Hey, what the heck, breathe, homie

Me, I'm doing what I always do

Grinding if you wasn't steady hating,

You'd be balling, too

I know you see us sprawling through

All the rich niggas is on our crew

F**k it, they can't touch us

If stuck-up is what you call 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 ni**a mad

Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on this b**ch's a**

You can tell I'ma G by the walk and the stance

Don't care 'bout 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

The game we on, 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 bout sh*t

 

Ay guy, I'm fly, something like the air

Ain't that something, when it's stunting,

There's nothing like air

Homie, hold it right there

Homeboy, hold it down

Spit five at the mall and had them haters going down

We got 'em going down for the count

Looking down at the ground

That's why we got haterz

That's why we got haterz

Haters everywhere we go

Haters everywhere we go

 

Haters everywhere we go, where we go

Haterz going down for the count one

Looking at the ground two

I think you're a hater

I think you're a hater

Haterz everywhere we go

Haterz everywhere we go

Haterz everywhere we go, where we go

Haters going down for the count

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