[Verse 1: Ganksta N-I-P]
[Verse 2: ?]
[Hook]
What we gon do about these haters?
Man, I don't trust 'em
What we gon do about these haters?
Man, I can't discuss 'em
What we gon do about these haters?
Ehhh, I won't touch 'em
What we gon do about these haters?
Alright, I'ma bust 'em
What we gon do about these haters?
The truth? I'ma crush 'em
What we gon do about these haters?
Man, the clan gon rush 'em
What we gon do about these haters?
Just watch the river flush 'em
What we gon do about these haters?
Damn, man, mother f** 'em
[Verse 3: Murder One]
[Verse 4: K-Rino]
I say hold up, Mudrer One, no need to click until I say blast
f** the radio, f** George Bush, and f** [Jay Mack?] with his gay a**
Y'all ain't paid no mind to us, straight bomb no time to fuss
Turn that wack-a** rhyme to dust, automatic artillery designed to bust
My versatile arsenal consists of an uncounterable weapon
[Twelve reppin' we let you bring not?]
See I'm a bomb, and you just a slingshot
Your whole clique vowed to never lose a battle I vowed
Got seven females pregnant at a show when I jacked off in the crowd
See this is somethin' for you haters to come and get
Man I told you I do not play that ho sh**
Witness K-Rino designed the sh**, release a rhyme and quit
Do ten shows and still be back in bed with yo momma in time to hit
[Verse 5: DBX]
[Hook]