Haters And Fools Lyrics
| Song | Haters And Fools |
| Artist | Beenie Man |
| Album | Art And Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Davis, Kelly | |
| Beenie Man & Mr. Easy | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Tell mi when | |
| Niggas will stop sending other niggas to the pen | |
| Bitches will stop hating other bitches for their men | |
| People player hating other people will it end | |
| Listen to the blend, tell them come again | |
| Fake ass niggas they can never be my friends | |
| Back stabbing fools I think its time you comprehend | |
| We making crazy money so stop watching what we spend | |
| We multiply by ten | |
| Selassie fly the gate | |
| I trample all my enemies cause man a hold the faith | |
| Mi naw go call no name mi friend | |
| But nuff a dem nuh straight | |
| We busy making money nuff a dem a player hate | |
| Dem fassy deh a bait, well Beenie Man yuh great | |
| Survival of the fittest and the vibe I generate | |
| And people give me money for the style that I create | |
| Even to this date, nuff a dem nuh rate | |
| The works that I perform and all the good I instigate | |
| So yuh want to run the place? Well yuh better wait | |
| Cause nuff a unno want fi box the food outta mi plate | |
| You old pirate | |
| Chorus: | |
| Haters and fools, treating me cruel | |
| Putting me down, don't want them around | |
| Sons acting crazy, for money and cars | |
| Fools wanna see, me go behind bars | |
| Verse 2 | |
| They want to see me die | |
| They wanna see me die no doubt | |
| Beenie Man shining and they all wanna get me out | |
| Know that they don't like me from the day I came about | |
| Fassys are behind my back running up their | |
| We be rolling twenty deep and niggas got clout | |
| Big up my colleagues who making money down south | |
| Sailing the Caribbean in million dollar boats | |
| In winter we'll be wearing fur coats | |
| Unfortunately, me and the fassy them at war | |
| Judging from my jewellery you can tell I am a star | |
| No ordinary fool can't push a fifty-G car | |
| Nuff a dem a suffer and we all know who they are | |
| Lot a them don't like us cause their money fits in jars | |
| We making fat bank account and living like Tzars | |
| Snitches are working for me to be behind bars | |
| This time they went a little too far |
| zuo ci : Davis, Kelly | |
| Beenie Man Mr. Easy | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Tell mi when | |
| Niggas will stop sending other niggas to the pen | |
| Bitches will stop hating other bitches for their men | |
| People player hating other people will it end | |
| Listen to the blend, tell them come again | |
| Fake ass niggas they can never be my friends | |
| Back stabbing fools I think its time you comprehend | |
| We making crazy money so stop watching what we spend | |
| We multiply by ten | |
| Selassie fly the gate | |
| I trample all my enemies cause man a hold the faith | |
| Mi naw go call no name mi friend | |
| But nuff a dem nuh straight | |
| We busy making money nuff a dem a player hate | |
| Dem fassy deh a bait, well Beenie Man yuh great | |
| Survival of the fittest and the vibe I generate | |
| And people give me money for the style that I create | |
| Even to this date, nuff a dem nuh rate | |
| The works that I perform and all the good I instigate | |
| So yuh want to run the place? Well yuh better wait | |
| Cause nuff a unno want fi box the food outta mi plate | |
| You old pirate | |
| Chorus: | |
| Haters and fools, treating me cruel | |
| Putting me down, don' t want them around | |
| Sons acting crazy, for money and cars | |
| Fools wanna see, me go behind bars | |
| Verse 2 | |
| They want to see me die | |
| They wanna see me die no doubt | |
| Beenie Man shining and they all wanna get me out | |
| Know that they don' t like me from the day I came about | |
| Fassys are behind my back running up their | |
| We be rolling twenty deep and niggas got clout | |
| Big up my colleagues who making money down south | |
| Sailing the Caribbean in million dollar boats | |
| In winter we' ll be wearing fur coats | |
| Unfortunately, me and the fassy them at war | |
| Judging from my jewellery you can tell I am a star | |
| No ordinary fool can' t push a fiftyG car | |
| Nuff a dem a suffer and we all know who they are | |
| Lot a them don' t like us cause their money fits in jars | |
| We making fat bank account and living like Tzars | |
| Snitches are working for me to be behind bars | |
| This time they went a little too far |
| zuò cí : Davis, Kelly | |
| Beenie Man Mr. Easy | |
| Verse 1: | |
| Tell mi when | |
| Niggas will stop sending other niggas to the pen | |
| Bitches will stop hating other bitches for their men | |
| People player hating other people will it end | |
| Listen to the blend, tell them come again | |
| Fake ass niggas they can never be my friends | |
| Back stabbing fools I think its time you comprehend | |
| We making crazy money so stop watching what we spend | |
| We multiply by ten | |
| Selassie fly the gate | |
| I trample all my enemies cause man a hold the faith | |
| Mi naw go call no name mi friend | |
| But nuff a dem nuh straight | |
| We busy making money nuff a dem a player hate | |
| Dem fassy deh a bait, well Beenie Man yuh great | |
| Survival of the fittest and the vibe I generate | |
| And people give me money for the style that I create | |
| Even to this date, nuff a dem nuh rate | |
| The works that I perform and all the good I instigate | |
| So yuh want to run the place? Well yuh better wait | |
| Cause nuff a unno want fi box the food outta mi plate | |
| You old pirate | |
| Chorus: | |
| Haters and fools, treating me cruel | |
| Putting me down, don' t want them around | |
| Sons acting crazy, for money and cars | |
| Fools wanna see, me go behind bars | |
| Verse 2 | |
| They want to see me die | |
| They wanna see me die no doubt | |
| Beenie Man shining and they all wanna get me out | |
| Know that they don' t like me from the day I came about | |
| Fassys are behind my back running up their | |
| We be rolling twenty deep and niggas got clout | |
| Big up my colleagues who making money down south | |
| Sailing the Caribbean in million dollar boats | |
| In winter we' ll be wearing fur coats | |
| Unfortunately, me and the fassy them at war | |
| Judging from my jewellery you can tell I am a star | |
| No ordinary fool can' t push a fiftyG car | |
| Nuff a dem a suffer and we all know who they are | |
| Lot a them don' t like us cause their money fits in jars | |
| We making fat bank account and living like Tzars | |
| Snitches are working for me to be behind bars | |
| This time they went a little too far |
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