haters
• Written by BC
they talk about the, she said, and, he said, but who really cares
all them hater words end up in the air
them hater's hate us
cause they ain't us
and we so good
all us players come from the hood
we in a game, a game of life
we trying' to win, trying to prove who's right
but as we rise, more people know are name
so more haters appear, thats the side dish that comes with fame
i hear the she said, and he said, but who really cares
all them hater words end up in the air
them haters hate what we do
cause they can't do it to
and we so fly
maken' millions of green bills as the day goes by
don't tell me i'm taken your tax dollars
your the one who bought tickets ,for your son's and daughter's
and don't tell me that you hate what i do
you listen to my work, and singing it too
i know the she said, and he said, but i don't care
i know them hater words , all end up in the air
they hate us
cause they ain't us
but that's what we do
try to be more awesome then all of you