Cookbook - Haters lyrics

Let's do it for all the black men in Puerto Rico [Verse 1] You ever notice as artists you're focused on being the smartest and dopest Your [?] just comes off as arrogant and [?] You harvest your crop in your little studio spot Burning hot off the presses for the ma**es to cop, but stop Before you give it to the Symph for a listen 'Cause we're the underground [?] We commencin' to dissin' We're on the same team but we don't really see it like that Forget your lame dreams son 'cause if it's wack then it's wack If your beats s**, or your raps is wack I'm gonna smile and say nothin' til you turn your back I'm gonna laugh and make fun, clown until numb I'm standin' so high I think my raps are dumb I'm quick to dis [?] A quick listen [?] before I heard just one Snare kicks, most music makes me sick I like one out of ten so you can take the pick [Hook] You rap too long, too short, too slow, too fast If you don't want the truth then don't ask 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') 'Cause I'm a hater (player hatin') If it's a book or film or CD I hate it all it doesn't matter to me 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') I'm a hater (player hatin') [Verse 2: Pigeon John and ?] I hate phonies, but yo they make me look good Like melted cheese on top of fried baloney I know you're lonely, look at your eyes You're just hungry, here's a little nibble, don't mug me It doesn't matter if you won twelve Grammy's and an Academy Award co-starring with Jessica Tandy I hate you, shrug at your wealth It's too late buddy can't even impress myself Normally I just keep to myself Keep my enemies close when in need of some help You silly low-budget s**ers deserve the wrath of a belt I got the style you need in my house on the shelf Quick to smile in your face, give you the impression we cool 4,000 and somethin', you know the rule On the lowest it's kept, take it as blatant or indirect money I'm just trying to build my Kinects, what you expect [Hook] You rap too long, too short, too slow, too fast If you don't want the truth then don't ask 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') 'Cause I'm a hater (player hatin') If it's a book or film or CD I hate it all it doesn't matter to me 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') I'm a hater (player hatin') [Scratches] ('Cause I'm great at player hatin') My opinion is mine [?] ('Cause I'm great at player hatin') s**er emcees (what they rappin' about?) ('Cause I'm great at player hatin') Ah man come on (you know I get it [?]) I got a few suggestions Put the pen down L.A. Symph just don't like it [Verse 3] Hmm that's what I think about your raps and your tracks And then the fact that you were just so confident at first Before you told me to keep it makes it worse Now I ain't trying to say that I'm the best homie But man, come on, you tellin' me that's Abstract? Yeah man that's crap I mean maybe you just need to start concentrating and stop blaming it on the [?] [Hook] You rap too long, too short, too slow, too fast If you don't want the truth then don't ask 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') 'Cause I'm a hater (player hatin') If it's a book or film or CD I hate it all it doesn't matter to me 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') I'm a hater (player hatin') You rap too long, too short, too slow, too fast If you don't want the truth then don't ask 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') 'Cause I'm a hater (player hatin') If it's a book or film or CD I hate it all it doesn't matter to me 'Cause I'm a hater ('cause I'm great at player hatin') I'm a hater (player hatin')