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So Solid Crew - Haters lyrics
"Haters" [Chorus] So many haters are clocking our figures So many haters don't like us rakin papers But all we did was bring garage through From the underground straight to you Used to wanna screw and boo Now they wanna join the crew [Mac & Skat-D] T to the H, U to the G Thuggin and we'll be till we D.I.E M to the A to the C that's me S-K-A-T-D 3 thugs representing so solid family Stackin the chips an the bricks, You'll see:.. You'll see [Mac] M-a-c's taking over, Ladies call me cassanova I thought I told you I'm a so solid soldier You see me coming in a broke down Nova Mind out cus you will get run over Reason be I'm a so solid soldier Reason be I'm a so solid soldier Reason be I'm a so solid soldier I thought that I told ya [Skat-D] You wanna hate on me cus I'm the one that's chosen Looking kinda frozen L double O flow, you don't know, don't know So solid is a family, we got a key in this life To just make it, break it Hate it don't ya Ya'll better recognise me like a true solid soldier [Chorus] [Face] Now you believe in us Wanna roll with us Get lean with us Before you was hatin us Are you sure you believe in us You said we would never bust Now you hand you roll up and you smoke the dust Its better you bite the dust I'm crazy believe me trust Like a grenade im about to bust While you playing your hatin us When I bust all you see is dust If you're here then your feelin us I won't sweat but I'm serious Suicide and dangerous So solid can you handle us So solid can you handle us [Chorus] [Mac] Spit, Crooky nigga going a trip Use your cast now I'm writing the rich I quit, now I've had my turn on the rips I better tripping in the base, I'm a vocalist You must be mad, to come on the fray mad You see your friend and there really your friends dad Cus if I hit ya will you really defend that Just remember your wife and 2 kids [Skat-D] Yaga Yo Why you watchin me Why you clockin me Why you hatin me Why you biting me Is it the ice, I'm on fire Is it the cream, I got fire Is it the hits Is it the whips Is it the tricks Please let me know. [Chorus] [Mac] While you be hatin its money I makin I'm demonstrating, your honey I'm takin I talk now cus the players are hatin I'm at home but the front a be waiting [Skat-D] It's on this year Better beware Clips and we bust like a firing line of duty It's on this year Better beware Clips and we bust like a firing line of duty [Mac] Don't give me no bullshit Hesitant never step to the clique With a droll like yo and the ice style clips And the ice on my wrist Ya'll haters aint shit So solids my clique And were making the hits And were making you sick And were spitting the bricks With a thoughtless eclipse [Chorus to Fade |
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