Gradient - Haters Gonna Hate lyrics

Verse 1 (King Apot) You say we ain't good, and I love the way you lie You can call me Wilbur Wright, cuz my lines are hella fly You rock that sodium chloride, that must be why you're salty Your hate's getting dry, it's like I'm sitting munching Saltine Could spread you out on bread cuz you be super jelly Of the greatness of Gradient, we got talent like DaVinci Always wearing Kevlar, your shots do not affect me I'm rocking Google Fiber while you're sitting still connecting Your mind is full of hatred while mine is fully fertile The way I treat you is like a quote by Churchill “You will never reach your destination if you stop And throw stones at every single dog that barks “ Even if I call you dog, you still think that you're feisty But you're more like a little puppy tryna fight me Your hate's not gonna hurt, so stop makin a fuss Today's just not your day, cuz Wednesday's for us, oh! [Chorus] You want to be like me You can't rap like me You can't fight with me So you hate at me Verse 2 (RayJay) Walk into the club, everybody look at me Praising me for being better than Jermaine Dupri When I'm around it feels like, time slows down They all want my attention, they don't make a sound Your bakery burn down, Your business is toast But gradient is thriving, that I can boast Call me Bugatti Veyron, I'm barely street legal Livin life inthe fast lane, I'm burnin lots of diesel Your sister come to my place all the time You sit home alone and just bide your time But you're not as smart as Kevin McAllister Your family forgets you, you aren't their caliber I'm a better doctor than House and better cook than Mr. White And unlike George Custer, I actually can fight So when we meet in the ring, prepare to concede I'll Manny Pacquiao you, you'll go 0 and 3 [Chorus] Verse 3 (White Priv) From the land of lincoln but i see we aren't created equal We bringin rap uphevals, to be this good should be illegal You try to H A T E, get shot down A S A P That's right i'll knock you down so fast we gon have time for a sequel Man, check that ego, full of yourself like russian dolls Me mountains of greatness, straight up himalayas, just call us nepal You know we up high--- while you down in the valley I know this'll be over easy like eggs and i'm ready to rock the finale Count one, two, three, after that we all bored of your whinin' So dont, blame, me, when you run back to your homies cryin' When i hear a beat, i rap like it's christmas Gettin you to spit a line: pretty ambitious Now this goes out to the whole world, errybody who's jealous 75th hunger games, but you're not gonna quell us Writin line after line, we're still in our prime And the haters who think they can touch us? you got quite a climb [Chorus]