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Haterz Everywhere (feat. Wes Fif) (Explicit)

B.o.B
2010-05-213:13 minLetras sincronizadas

"Haterz Everywhere (feat. Wes Fif) (Explicit)" es una canción de B.o.B, 2010, Pop. La canción dura 3:13, 95 lines / 626 words.

Letra

0:00Haterz Everywhere - B.o.B
0:12We got 'em going down for the count
0:15Looking down at the ground
0:16That's why we got haterz
0:17That's why we got haterz
0:19Haters everywhere we go
0:21Haters everywhere we go
0:23Haters everywhere we go, where we go
0:26Haterz going down for the count one
0:28Looking at the ground two
0:30I think you're a hater
0:32I think you're a hater
0:33Haterz everywhere we go
0:35Haterz everywhere we go
0:37Haterz everywhere we go, where we go
0:40Haters going down for the count
0:41Yes, sir, it's the beast from Decatur
0:43Can't see enemies and the haters
0:45Real sharp on my thing like a razor
0:46Blade come clean like a shape up
0:48So guess I got a game of tape up
0:50But er' body gotta feel the need to say something
0:52But can't speak up whenever you face 'em
0:53That's what I call microphone gangstas
0:55Yeah, I got them okie dokie
0:57Yeah, I'm raw, you know my flow
0:59'Cause B.O.B be acting hard like a Viagra overdose
1:02Talkin' that noise on all them songs
1:04A buncha lil' boys and y'all look grown
1:05Those niggas there and these niggas here
1:07But it really don't matter 'cause they all just clones
1:09Gotta school, do the work, be a lawyer
1:11Hell, yeah, I'm all for the cause
1:12Don't wanna get involved with the law, sir
1:14But a ni**a still got the Mausberg
1:16And that just ain't a threat on the song
1:18Don't get it wrong, this track is my own
1:19'Cause niggas that slip, they don't last long
1:21We got 'em going down for the count
1:24Looking down at the ground
1:25That's why we got haterz
1:26That's why we got haterz
1:29Haters everywhere we go
1:30Haters everywhere we go
1:32Haters everywhere we go, where we go
1:35Haterz going down for the count one
1:37Looking at the ground two
1:39I think you're a hater
1:41I think you're a hater
1:42Haterz everywhere we go
1:44Haterz everywhere we go
1:46Haterz everywhere we go, where we go
1:48Haters going down for the count
1:50Hey, what the heck, breathe, homie
1:52Me, I'm doing what I always do
1:53Grinding if you wasn't steady hating,
1:55You'd be balling, too
1:57I know you see us sprawling through
1:59All the rich niggas is on our crew
2:00F**k it, they can't touch us
2:02If stuck-up is what you call cool
2:05Ooh, you shoulda seen when I came down in that
2:07Black on black, custom gator,
2:09Haters face down on the mat
2:11Splat, yeah, I can make a green ni**a mad
2:15Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on this b**ch's a**
2:18You can tell I'ma G by the walk and the stance
2:20Don't care 'bout the game, make 'em talk in the stands
2:21Watch how you talk when you talk to the man
2:23If it ain't about bread, you can talk to the hand
2:25I,I, Show you how to get rich
2:26The game we on, I'll show you how to pitch
2:28Made it so play, I'll show you how to hit
2:30And tell the police I don't know bout sh*t
2:32Ay guy, I'm fly, something like the air
2:35Ain't that something, when it's stunting,
2:36There's nothing like air
2:38Homie, hold it right there
2:40Homeboy, hold it down
2:41Spit five at the mall and had them haters going down
2:46We got 'em going down for the count
2:48Looking down at the ground
2:50That's why we got haterz
2:51That's why we got haterz
2:53Haters everywhere we go
2:55Haters everywhere we go
2:57Haters everywhere we go, where we go
2:59Haterz going down for the count one
3:02Looking at the ground two
3:03I think you're a hater
3:05I think you're a hater
3:06Haterz everywhere we go
3:09Haterz everywhere we go
3:10Haterz everywhere we go, where we go
3:13Haters going down for the count
Haterz Everywhere - B.o.B
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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