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