Haters, haters, these niggas is haters!
And I made myself so easy to love

Yeah, yeah
How much they hate it? Very
Kiss girls like Katy Perry
I am never sprung but I Springer, Jerry
Don't try to this at home, results may vary
King like T.I. But in the Chi, Lary

Whova? Hova, botha
American gangstas you choose whose, colder
Rappers get nasty in the booth
But I'm gross, I cant even stomach myself
Ulcer, more realer 'cause I'm closer
Had girlies in girdles weighing more than they suppose ta
Posera, no sir, my hustle, so Russell
I stretch work, yoga
You know I got it down dog
Al Roker, I used to knock pounds off
It ain't nothing for me to knock nails off
But these M-C's are prayin' for my downfall
They just, haters
I wave at you, I'm so player
I'll never be done I'm so rarer

We killin' the game its not fair
You motherfuckers stay right there
'Cause we too high up in the air
We blastin' off just like a lazer
Nigga pewoon, pewoon, pewoon
Give me rap, give me room, room, room
D-b-9 like vroom, vroom, vroom
Young Hov what we doin', doin', doin'?

We ballin', bitches, eatin' y'all food leavin' dishes
Why these niggas always talkin' leir talk, Ye?
Why I never see them at the clear port, Ye?
Why I always hear they at the airport
While I fly daily like I'm in the Air Force?
Therefore, please stop talkin' my ears off
Millionaire talk, you haters
You mad at me 'cause your paper
need to get his mother fuckin' weight up, waiter
I ain't done, name one thing that I ain't done
It hurts when you say that I ain't the one, you haters
How do I gain your favor, I need to know 'cause I care
I need you to love me I swear, look here
See Ye is, runnin' the Chi like Gale Sayers
I'm runnin' New York, I got the mayor, on my pager
You cant fade us, you hate us
I need you, stay there
I breath you, like air
Air
Ya, ya, ya, yayer
Ya, ya, ya, yayer
Where are my haters?
I love all my haters
Love all my haters
I love all my haters
Where the fuck are my haters? hater
Yayer


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    This song is tight, Kanye puts a good spin on it when he says

    "nigga pewoon, pewoon, pewoon, give me rap, give me room, room, room DB-9 like vroomm,vroomm, vroom "

    thats just funny to listen to. ahaa. this is good. classic jay z.

    akronhammer23on February 23, 2010   Link

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