Testo Haterz - Radio Edit - Tum Tum
Testo della canzone Haterz - Radio Edit (Tum Tum), tratta dall'album Eat Or Get Ate (Edited Version)
They don't wanna see me blow, they wanna see me flop
They wanna see me shell, they wanna see me drop
With no more shows, strugglin with my bills
Ribs showin, goin nowhere, waitin to be killed
But I see it different, see it so different
Livin out my dream, this young nigga gettin it
Not used to much so I'm stylin on these bustas
My slabs get attention, like the girlies wanna fuck with us
Wanna do what I do, but you lack charisma
The drive, the blunts, capisce, get the picture?
At home criticizin, hopin that I fail
When you should be applaudin, a young nigga gettin his mail
Could be robbin, could be stealin
But I'm rhymin, shinin like a diamond
Break me down nigga, what is you smokin?
I'll take your main ho, nigga, bust her wide open
The cars, the broads, man it's all for the haters
The clothes, the clothes, man it's all for the haters
The jewels, the tools, man it's all for the haters
This is true, what it do? Hey haters, this one's for you
The vests, the vests, man it's all for the haters
The funds, the guns, man it's all for the haters
The plaques, the tracks, man it's all for the haters
This is true, what it do? Hey haters, this one's for you
Look up in the sky, see Zilla fly by
Hate me for what? Hate me why?
Love me while I'm down, hate me while I'm up
Hate to see me ballin, hate to see me gettin bucks
Plottin on my gal, plottin on my crib
Plottin on my cars, plottin on this life I live
Hatin cause I'm blessed, hatin on my success
Hatin cause I hit the H and copped two from Fresh
Hate cause I'm chubby, girlies still love me
Bottles of the bubbly, my necklace why you mug me
Wanna be Zilla but you can't be me
I can see you but you can't see me
I don't hate on those who hate on me, get your money on
You eat, I eat, let's get our grub on
Get money money, paper paper paper
This one here, is strictly for you haters
Said I wouldn't do this and I couldn't do that
On TV everyday, little nigga fall back
I peep you little dudes and your little interviews
Talkin out of character, knowin it ain't you
But keep on hatin, keep me in your conversation
Keep talkin down, you ain't nothin but motivation
You keep me in the lab, keep me gettin cash
And you wonder why I'm shinin on your ass, nigga
Zilla!
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Writer(s): Tony Klique Montrez Richardson, Mannie Fresh
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