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B.O.B - Haterz Everywhere lyrics

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<span class="feat">(feat. Wes Fif)</span><br>

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<i>[Chorus]</i><br />

We got 'em goin down for the count, lookin at the ground<br />

That's why we got haters, that's why we got haters<br />

Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go<br />

Haters everywhere we go, where we go<br />

Haters goin down for the count (ONE) lookin at the ground (TWO)<br />

I think you're a hater, I think you're a hater<br />

Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go<br />

Haters everywhere we go, where we go, haters goin down for the count<br />

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<i>[Verse 1: B.O.B.]</i><br />

Yes sir it's the beast from Decatur<br />

Cain't see enemies and the haters<br />

Real sharp on my thing like a razor<br />

Blade, come clean like a shape up<br />

So guess I got a game of tape up<br />

But e'rybody gonnaa feel the need to say sum'n<br />

But can't speak up whenever you face 'em<br />

Thats what I call microphone gangsters<br />

Yea I got 'em okie-doke, teah I'm raw you know my flow<br />

Cause B.O.B. be actin hard like a Viagra overdose<br />

Talkin that noise on all them songs<br />

A buncha lil' boys but you all look grown<br />

Those niggaz there and these niggaz here<br />

It really don't matta cause they all just clones<br />

Go to school, read a book, be a lawyer<br />

Hell yeah man I'm all for the cause<br />

Ain't tryin to get involved with the law sir<br />

But a nigga will get caught with the Mausberg<br />

And that just ain't a threat on the song<br />

Don't get it wrong cause this track is my own<br />

Cause niggaz that slip they don't last long<br />

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<i>[Chorus]</i><br />

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<i>[Verse 2: Wes Fif]</i><br />

Hey - what the heck, breathe homie, me I'm doin what I always do<br />

Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin you'd be ballin too<br />

I know you see us fallin through, all the rich niggaz is on my crew<br />

Fuck it, they can't touch us, if stuck up is what you call it cool<br />

Ooh~! You shoulda seen when I came down in that<br />

Black on black, custom gator, haters face down on the mat<br />

Splat! Yeah I can make a green nigga mad<br />

Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his bitch ass<br />

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<i>[B.O.B.]</i><br />

You can tell I'm a G by the walk and the stance<br />

How I play the game make 'em talk in the stands<br />

Watch how you talk when you talk to the man<br />

If it ain't about bread you can talk to the hand<br />

I, I, show you how to get rich<br />

You got a weak arm I'll show you how to pitch<br />

Made it so play I'll show you how to hit<br />

And tell the police I don't know about shit<br />

Ay guy, I'm fly, somethin like the air<br />

Ain't that somethin when it's stuntin man there's nothin like air<br />

Homey hold it right there, homeboy hold it down<br />

Spent five at the mall and had the haters goin dowwwn<br />

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<i>[Chorus]</i>

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