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Haters Video (MV)




Performed By: Lamar Jr.
Length: 3:48
Written by: Keith Queener JR




Lamar Jr. - Haters Lyrics
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I'm a killer on the mic
So I'm killing ya'll
Got a 16 loaded
For the haters and the fakers
And burning ya'll like a really bad baker
Hater
Haterade is a popular drink and it still is
Your talking to me but your hiding your feelins
Stop hiding your feelins
Just talk to me
Have something to say step off of me
If you got a problem with me
You got to deal with it
I'll be your 99th problem
Cuz I'm killin it
People look at me like a menace
People don't want to go to me like a dentist
I'll put you down like a dog
I'll make you crock like a frog
Not down with touching ya'll
Just let my words hit, hit ya'll
Watch me drop you like a cough
Pass your girl like a ball
You fail harder than a fall
Go down like leaves in fall
You know you're against jigsaw
Ya, I'm that smart against ya'll
Your no competition
Finished like a mission
R.I.P to the niggas that be dissin
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
Pull up
No flexing
Movin on up like the Jeffersons
Futuristic like the jetson
Got a whole lot of niggas keep flexing
But I don't know why they flexing
Cuz they have nothing impressive
That sucka shit they invented
While mumbling off in the microphone
While the beat is on
While the heat is on
They look like they been defeated so
They don't know what to do with me
They want to hand me off like jewelry
Only you can see
What you do to me
So stop all this foolery
I go rhyme by rhyme
I go line by line
You think we side by side
You better check yo mind
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
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I'm a killer on the mic
So I'm killing ya'll
Got a 16 loaded
For the haters and the fakers
And burning ya'll like a really bad baker
Hater
Haterade is a popular drink and it still is
Your talking to me but your hiding your feelins
Stop hiding your feelins
Just talk to me
Have something to say step off of me
If you got a problem with me
You got to deal with it
I'll be your 99th problem
Cuz I'm killin it
People look at me like a menace
People don't want to go to me like a dentist
I'll put you down like a dog
I'll make you crock like a frog
Not down with touching ya'll
Just let my words hit, hit ya'll
Watch me drop you like a cough
Pass your girl like a ball
You fail harder than a fall
Go down like leaves in fall
You know you're against jigsaw
Ya, I'm that smart against ya'll
Your no competition
Finished like a mission
R.I.P to the niggas that be dissin
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
Pull up
No flexing
Movin on up like the Jeffersons
Futuristic like the jetson
Got a whole lot of niggas keep flexing
But I don't know why they flexing
Cuz they have nothing impressive
That sucka shit they invented
While mumbling off in the microphone
While the beat is on
While the heat is on
They look like they been defeated so
They don't know what to do with me
They want to hand me off like jewelry
Only you can see
What you do to me
So stop all this foolery
I go rhyme by rhyme
I go line by line
You think we side by side
You better check yo mind
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One hater
Two hater
Three hater
Four
How many haters be knocking at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
One, two, three, four
How many haters at my door
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Writer: Keith Queener JR
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