hater, I think you're a hater Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go Haters everywhere we go, where we go Haters going down for the count [Verse 1 - B.o
, we took it right there Thugs got what you want, we came for the music We can always pop that trunk, pump Everywhere we go, and everywhere we be Everybody recognize that B O
like a million bucks, ladies won't you fill your cups? Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E
up But I rock with this stuff So my stocks just went up You know my flow Yeah it's B dot O Yeah it's B dot O Yeah it's B dot O And you know my flow Yeah
of joke? Straight up There's nothin' you can do except get your P.H.D. Playa Haters 'Degree? That's right, aww, hell, yeah Player Haters' Academy located
the deepest darkest Part of misery psycho alpha schizo Get your chick she digging me A.B.S.O.L.U.T.E. power See me clownin', look at all you player haters
how I let him go Kill his ass and make sho' at his funeral How the hell a O.B. gon' try me? I'm O.G. on and off TV, see Middle fingers in the air, tell
in Hampt-i-ons, do a lot of beats you can't be on Damn all these fans can't be wrong, damn B.I.G. you can't be gone Make those beats thugs want to rock
soaked like he playin in da rain And everywhere i go a ho starin at my chain I'm the Most Valuable Playa in da game These haters wanna rob me Because
Give us some of that G Shit Yeah, now come on Oh shit, come on, yeah, come on Get at me, come on Get your ass on up, come on Ey, B A D this D O G, you
Mack, where my dough at? Herky got my quarter-0 sack and blunt papers Quick to rip and rap roll that, my life saver Playa hater hater, Lunatic rhyme maker
Mack, where my dough at? Herky got my quarter 0 sack and blunt papers Quick to rip and rap roll that, my life saver Playa hater hater, Lunatic rhyme
Haters still wishin' they could But they can't 'cause I'm still Gettin' it, gettin' it, get, gettin' it, gettin' it, man It feels good, I still gettin' love in my hood Haters
solo, solo, solo, solo [Break - Chamillionaire - talking {Crooked I}] Know what I'm talkin 'bout? Took it to the west coast {Chamillionaire!} Solo, solo (uh), solo {C.O.B
body body, everybody body Pub-o, drank-o, 'dro plus the Bev-o Hands in the air-o, holla like echo Tone's in the dub with, Momo and Poke-o Tone be like
these haters want hate some mo Is it my car, is it my clothes? That make these hoes want fuck fo sho Is it my style, the way I roll? That make these haters
