A song dedicated to haters.
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Story behind the song
We've heard people, other rappers in particular, that hate on us. Eat this song bitch.
Lyrics
Hook:
Bitch
You can’t tell me shit cuddy you can’t tell me shit
You can’t tell me shit
Cause we aren’t listening cause we aren’t listening
Cause we won’t listen
We gone grind and grit baby we gone grind and grit
We’ll continue to grit
We’re gonna blow regardless
Regardless x4
Clockwork:
No matter what people think
No matter what people do
No matter what people say (I’m a bubble regardless)
But I’m flattered I’m on they brain
Flattered that they goin’ through
All types of extremities (Just to hate on an artist)
But I don’t mind, let the haters hate
I must be doin’ somethin’ right to make these suckas irate
“You can’t rap”
Jealousy
“Can’t sing”
Jealousy
“Can’t do a damn thing”
Quit bein’ jealous you ain’t me, sucka
You fail to see, I’m the hated, you’re the hater
For hatin’ on me, Your fans have faded, mine are greater
That’s the realness, reality cuddy, I’m after paper
Pushin’ suckas aside, like a lineman for the Raiders (Bro)
Get out the way (Fasho)
Because the day I blow, up like Vesuvius is sooner than expected
Now that the hates opposed
We’re bout to take control
Over the rap world, regardless of the next bitch, nigga
Hook
Bane:
You can’t tell me shit
Cuz ya wack cuz
Every fuckin track sucks
You niggaz need ta back up
And make room for a slapper
Huh are you serious
You must be delirious
Fool cause what I’m hearin’ is
True what you are spittin’ is poo
Fuck you what you’re saying ain’t right
This is coming from people who couldn’t rhyme to save their life
Yadadai
You can hate
Well so can I
But I’d rather not oblige
I wont sink down although sometimes I wish that you cats would die
This is dedicated to all the nay sayers
Who taunt and hate playas
They flaunt but ain’t greater
We stomp them bitch made’s
Yeah we thump like Gray Maynard
Distraught you can fade us
Get caught we gone lay ya
The fuck out
Now your backs on the pavement
Get up out
Your wack we’re eliminating
We on now
After a lack of hatin’
Get love now
You’re forced to retract your statement
Yeah
