Fresh Linen - They Hating lyrics
HOOK: Fresh Linen I love my haters And all my haters hate me They hating they hating they hating Don't know how to show love That's why they always hating on me That's why they hating They hating they hating Because I'm winning Cause I'm winning I'm winning I'm winning That's why they hating They hating they hating That's why I'm winning I'm winning I'm winning That's why they hating They hating they hating Verse 1: Shaun Linen Haters I love' em I thank' em I often wanna embrace' em If you love me quit the staring n***a say' somethin' Only time a n***a say somethin' Is to renege or hate something Well sh** I cooked a plate for' em Don't question the timing Or how I k**' em wit kindness Mindless how I'm blinding With the absence of a chain At times I'm outta my brain I still do my thing Liu Kang ma come and kick it Taebo ma come and kick it Pick ya berries have a picnic The mood is sickening but in a nice way It's her birthday pa** the icing Its yours f** what the price is Shaun Linen I'm from the IN Mossberg he from the IN We touch down we going in Bumpy face Hy and Henn Baby let the games begin Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/BCqn Fresh L light it mayne The liquor the women exciting man I do it I did it I got it man Who ya know deuce deuce gone k** it like that Riddle me that? Life gives you lemons lemonade Life gives you hoes ya pimping mayne Should've never gave yall n***as pro tools I told them now I told you You weak rappers is old news HOOK Verse 2: Mossberg Fresh Whats good hater whats good hater You hate me because you ain't me You hate my art my picture is vivid Yes it is HD It's HD that lately they love me but can't show it So instead they rather hate me They tried to degrade me They tried to de-bread me They wanna be head me Wanna see me fall So for them I ball I ball never fall I'm cold like D. Rose I fly past these n***as I surpa** these n***as I perfect my craft I out craft these n***as Seen clean threw they disguise I de-masked them n***as I know it hurt that I was blessed from birth With sk**s that's worth more than gold With the desire of diamonds They scared I'mma get the boat plane and the island I know its ya job to be on my nobbs Like corn on the cobb So haters get on ya job And slob on my nobbs like corn on the cobb Like corn on the cobb HOOK