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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | Haters |
| Album: | Strong | Genres: | |
| Year: | | Length: | 245 sec |
Lyrics:
I'm used to building things up from the bottom (Yeah) Used to be nothing there now there's something (Uh-huh) Grabbing all the scarps that's from the garbage Make a masterpiece all the people wanting
I started from the Mil Down the hill from a land fill Had skill to stand on yet at a stand still Funky like the band Mandrill Underground always busy like an anthill Couldn't wait to be on the case like an Anvil 'Til the rejection letters messing with my head like an Advil I wasn't the one with a six-pack and tattoos But I still wanted to live my fantasy like Tattoo Always hollering about the planes the planes that my art could get me to So no relaxing or laid back attitude more like Murder everyone that's in the way push on through Relocate to GA ATL relay I want to start a craze and we slay every track that we play I was primarily an MC I need a DJ, then I'm really on the way, okay
I'm used to building things up from the bottom (Yeah) Used to be nothing there now there's something (Uh-huh) Grabbing all the scarps that's from the garbage Make a masterpiece all the people wanting
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