VERSE 1
See the haters and the traitors still run together
Put a lot to what they say about the birds and feathers
Got a bitch in ya band thinkin' he's the man
He got his head wrecked for with imperial grand
Stand strong with the vertebrae that never waver
Game tight like the wig on Villanueva
Major players - put it down with tha sound
F*cked up a thousand rappers that would claim underground
I'm a jugggernaut rollin with unstoppable flow
Planted the seeds to cultivate the paper that grow
Niggaz reap what they sow - they ain't puttin in work
They mad 'cuz Beat Assailant got it goin beserk
Nigga pull up ya skirt - son I'm schoolin' in rap
Slip rhymes to fit the flows to bring tha continents back
Countin' up stacks in place of the Hatin'
Burnin up streets we got the beats to bring tha heat to ya nation and....
Chorus
The haters- Layin down on
The haters- They bitin' our sound
The haters - They talkin that shit
The haters - But now we droppin these hits on
The haters- Nothin but love for
The haters- I really wonder what's up with
The haters- They hatin my shine
The haters- I think they wastin they time
VERSE 2
Haters talkin' mad shit on home studio riffs
Ay yo they wanna pop shit upon they weak drum kits
Now I'm rubbin these tits and they might be your girls
She like to call me earthquake the way I'm rockin her world
It's professional rap- son you work at the mall
Should have known my style is real just by the size of my balls
Now you're poised for the fall- niggaz sellin ya stock
My flow could flip the funk to turn medusa to rock
Son I'm snatchin' tha pot when tha plot is gettin sinister
Still young to do it in my prime like the ministers of justice
When I bust this style of flow
No need to guess who got the most indo its me
Put it on my life MC imma rep hip hop to the death let it be
Tighten up ya sound if ya talkin underground
MC's is gettin bashed imma just lay it down on...
Chorus
The haters- Layin down on
The haters- They bitin' our sound
The haters - They talkin that shit
The haters - But now we droppin these hits on
The haters- Nothin but love for
The haters- I really wonder what's up with
The haters- They hatin my shine
The haters- I think they wastin they time
Bridge
We in this for love - not the hate
We don't sweat your lies - we got it
We gon take this vibe too the break
We don't waste no time - we can't hate
Beat Assailant - THE HATERZ Lyrics
Beat Assailant - THE HATERZ Lyrics
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VERSE 1
See the haters and the traitors still run together
Put a lot to what they say about the birds and feathers
Got a bitch in ya band thinkin' he's the man
He got his head wrecked for with imperial grand
Stand strong with the vertebrae that never waver
Game tight like the wig on Villanueva
Major players - put it down with tha sound
F*cked up a thousand rappers that would claim underground
I'm a jugggernaut rollin with unstoppable flow
Planted the seeds to cultivate the paper that grow
Niggaz reap what they sow - they ain't puttin in work
They mad 'cuz Beat Assailant got it goin beserk
Nigga pull up ya skirt - son I'm schoolin' in rap
Slip rhymes to fit the flows to bring tha continents back
Countin' up stacks in place of the Hatin'
Burnin up streets we got the beats to bring tha heat to ya nation and....
Chorus
The haters- Layin down on
The haters- They bitin' our sound
The haters - They talkin that shit
The haters - But now we droppin these hits on
The haters- Nothin but love for
The haters- I really wonder what's up with
The haters- They hatin my shine
The haters- I think they wastin they time
VERSE 2
Haters talkin' mad shit on home studio riffs
Ay yo they wanna pop shit upon they weak drum kits
Now I'm rubbin these tits and they might be your girls
She like to call me earthquake the way I'm rockin her world
It's professional rap- son you work at the mall
Should have known my style is real just by the size of my balls
Now you're poised for the fall- niggaz sellin ya stock
My flow could flip the funk to turn medusa to rock
Son I'm snatchin' tha pot when tha plot is gettin sinister
Still young to do it in my prime like the ministers of justice
When I bust this style of flow
No need to guess who got the most indo its me
Put it on my life MC imma rep hip hop to the death let it be
Tighten up ya sound if ya talkin underground
MC's is gettin bashed imma just lay it down on...
Chorus
The haters- Layin down on
The haters- They bitin' our sound
The haters - They talkin that shit
The haters - But now we droppin these hits on
The haters- Nothin but love for
The haters- I really wonder what's up with
The haters- They hatin my shine
The haters- I think they wastin they time
Bridge
We in this for love - not the hate
We don't sweat your lies - we got it
We gon take this vibe too the break
We don't waste no time - we can't hate
See the haters and the traitors still run together
Put a lot to what they say about the birds and feathers
Got a bitch in ya band thinkin' he's the man
He got his head wrecked for with imperial grand
Stand strong with the vertebrae that never waver
Game tight like the wig on Villanueva
Major players - put it down with tha sound
F*cked up a thousand rappers that would claim underground
I'm a jugggernaut rollin with unstoppable flow
Planted the seeds to cultivate the paper that grow
Niggaz reap what they sow - they ain't puttin in work
They mad 'cuz Beat Assailant got it goin beserk
Nigga pull up ya skirt - son I'm schoolin' in rap
Slip rhymes to fit the flows to bring tha continents back
Countin' up stacks in place of the Hatin'
Burnin up streets we got the beats to bring tha heat to ya nation and....
Chorus
The haters- Layin down on
The haters- They bitin' our sound
The haters - They talkin that shit
The haters - But now we droppin these hits on
The haters- Nothin but love for
The haters- I really wonder what's up with
The haters- They hatin my shine
The haters- I think they wastin they time
VERSE 2
Haters talkin' mad shit on home studio riffs
Ay yo they wanna pop shit upon they weak drum kits
Now I'm rubbin these tits and they might be your girls
She like to call me earthquake the way I'm rockin her world
It's professional rap- son you work at the mall
Should have known my style is real just by the size of my balls
Now you're poised for the fall- niggaz sellin ya stock
My flow could flip the funk to turn medusa to rock
Son I'm snatchin' tha pot when tha plot is gettin sinister
Still young to do it in my prime like the ministers of justice
When I bust this style of flow
No need to guess who got the most indo its me
Put it on my life MC imma rep hip hop to the death let it be
Tighten up ya sound if ya talkin underground
MC's is gettin bashed imma just lay it down on...
Chorus
The haters- Layin down on
The haters- They bitin' our sound
The haters - They talkin that shit
The haters - But now we droppin these hits on
The haters- Nothin but love for
The haters- I really wonder what's up with
The haters- They hatin my shine
The haters- I think they wastin they time
Bridge
We in this for love - not the hate
We don't sweat your lies - we got it
We gon take this vibe too the break
We don't waste no time - we can't hate
Writer: BEAT ASSAILANT, Nicolas GUEGUEN, Maxime LEBIDOIS, Thibault RENARD
Copyright: Lyrics © CHRYSALIS EDITION FRANCE, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © CHRYSALIS EDITION FRANCE, BMG Rights Management