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Haterz Your Die Lyrics



[Verse1 – Mario]
It goes Crips, Bloods, SA’s Am Asian
Its da lyrically boiy, I aint got no patient
SoutSide is back we gone f**kin brake it,
Haterz Keep watching, we gone f**king make it,
Since we taken over you bitches keep watching,
rollin shit behind like we aint here u talking
More money More Shit,
More music, more problem,
More shit from you, more murder wid silence
You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you
You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you
You wont hate on me And I wont hate on you
It goes bitch, we gone be down to 22’s
fakers politicking don’t know the outcome
get ready to die, Ay yayo gone tell em

[Chorus]
If you try to take ova ma time,
you try to be a busta without rhymes
you hate on me, snitch on mE, get down,
homeyz tell em wha we do
“Haterz, You die (Echo: You Die)

[Verse2 -- Yayo]
And Now am back for da second,
They aint ma lyrics, Puhh,
Thats wha ya'll recon,
I ain no gangsta
i aint no ...
Am a one man soldier, and dats wha i recon,
Chat Shit blud, ur life will get taken,
And am f**king about,
And Thats probably wha ya'll recon,
Yeh,
Faker is it?
Pussio is it?
wha now blud cum lets risk it,
if i was u i wouldnt even wanna f**kin taste it,
truth is the truth, u wanna replace it?
just, just face it,
you is jelous and you wanna change it,
See people laughing at me, i just sit back and blaze it,
but, but
I just put it to the side coz i knew everyone had their time before they die, [Echo: Die, Die, Die)

[Chorus]
If you try to take ova ma time,
you try to be a busta without rhymes
you hate on me, snitch on mE, get down,
homeyz tell em wha we do
“Haterz, You die (Echo: You Die)

[K.Samuel]
come now boyz listen to this vibe
im gone tell you that this bitch jus died
thats his mum singin in the back
sams gones to far im callim the 5 0 back
this a kiss me diss me mother fuking track
you kiss my bitch and get dissed for pay back
boy you a soldier grab your gat
you sound like a girl are you ready for that
its like the king is back
dissin this bitch how fun is that
i call you a chav with your burburry hat
why you buyin that watch u cant tell the time
tryin to diss me u out your mother fukin mind
wa you get i get air force ones
sellin smokin ounces of weed man i dont need lungs
i ain mjc i ain obease
i dont kill no feast
and when i think about the past i say f**k that
im back and better than ever bitch can you handle that
hope you cant this the new me
dont give to f**ks bitch lets this be
girl got aids well u ain fukin me
been there fuked her dnt need tha pus*y its been used
tell her shes a slag homie thas been proved

[Chorus]
If you try to take ova ma time,
you try to be a busta without rhymes
you hate on me, snitch on mE, get down,
homeyz tell em wha we do
“Haterz, You die (Echo: You Die)



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