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So Solid Crew - Haters Lyrics




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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew



T to the H, you to the G

Thuggin' and we'll be 'til we D.I.E

M to the A to the see that's me

S-K-A-T-D

Three thugs representing So Solid family

Stackin' the chips an' the bricks

You'll see you'll see



M-a-see'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 ''cause 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



You want to hate on me ''cause 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



Now you believe in us

Want to 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

It's better you bite the dust

I'm crazy believe me trust

Like a grenade I'm about to bust

While you playing you're hatin' us

When I bust all you see is dust

If you're here then you're 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



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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew



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 they're really your friend's dad

'Cause if I hit ya will you really defend that

Just remember your wife and two kids



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



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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew



While you be hatin' it's money I makin'

I'm demonstrating, your honey I'm takin'

I talk now ''cause the players are hatin'

I'm at home but the front a be waiting



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



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 ain't shit

So Solid's my clique

And we're making the hits

And we're making you sick

And we're spitting the bricks

With a thoughtless eclipse



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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew...
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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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew



T to the H, you to the G

Thuggin' and we'll be 'til we D.I.E

M to the A to the see that's me

S-K-A-T-D

Three thugs representing So Solid family

Stackin' the chips an' the bricks

You'll see you'll see



M-a-see'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 ''cause 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



You want to hate on me ''cause 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



Now you believe in us

Want to 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

It's better you bite the dust

I'm crazy believe me trust

Like a grenade I'm about to bust

While you playing you're hatin' us

When I bust all you see is dust

If you're here then you're 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



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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew



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 they're really your friend's dad

'Cause if I hit ya will you really defend that

Just remember your wife and two kids



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



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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew



While you be hatin' it's money I makin'

I'm demonstrating, your honey I'm takin'

I talk now ''cause the players are hatin'

I'm at home but the front a be waiting



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



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 ain't shit

So Solid's my clique

And we're making the hits

And we're making you sick

And we're spitting the bricks

With a thoughtless eclipse



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 want to screw and bawl

Now they want to join the crew...
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Writer: Jolyon W. Skinner, Joe L. Thomas, Rodney Jerkins, Michele Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.


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