Haters (So Solid Crew)

So many haters are clocking our figures So many haters don't like us rakin' papers But all we did was bring garage through From the underground straight to you Used to want to screw and bawl Now they want to join the crew T to the H, you to the G Thuggin' and we'll be 'til we D.I.E M to the A to the see that's me S-K-A-T-D Three thugs representing So Solid family Stackin' the chips an' the bricks You'll see you'll see M-a-see's taking over Ladies call me Cassanova I thought I told you I'm a So Solid soldier You see me coming in a broke down Nova Mind out ''cause you will get run over Reason be I'm a So Solid soldier Reason be I'm a So Solid soldier Reason be I'm a So Solid soldier I thought that I told ya You want to hate on me ''cause I'm the one that's chosen Looking kinda frozen L double O flow, you don't know, don't know So Solid is a family, we got a key in this life To just make it, break it Hate it don't ya Ya'll better recognise me like a true Solid soldier Now you believe in us want to roll with us Get lean with us Before you was hatin' us Are you sure you believe in us You said we would never bust Now you hand you roll up and you smoke the dust It's better you bite the dust I'm crazy believe me trust Like a grenade I'm about to bust While you playing you're hatin' us When I bust all you see is dust If you're here then you're feelin' us I won't sweat but I'm serious Suicide and dangerous So Solid can you handle us So Solid can you handle us So many haters are clocking our figures So many haters don't like us rakin' papers But all we did was bring garage through From the underground straight to you Used to want to screw and bawl Now they want to join the crew Spit Crooky nigga going a trip Use your cast now I'm writing the rich I quit, now I've had my turn on the rips I better tripping in the base I'm a vocalist You must be mad, to come on the fray mad You see your friend and they're really your friend's dad 'Cause if I hit ya will you really defend that Just remember your wife and two kids Yaga Yo Why you watchin' me Why you clockin' me Why you hatin' me Why you biting me Is it the ice, I'm on fire Is it the cream, I got fire Is it the hits Is it the whips Is it the tricks Please let me know So many haters are clocking our figures So many haters don't like us rakin' papers But all we did was bring garage through From the underground straight to you Used to want to screw and bawl Now they want to join the crew While you be hatin' it's money I makin' I'm demonstrating, your honey I'm takin' I talk now ''cause the players are hatin' I'm at home but the front a be waiting It's on this year Better beware Clips and we bust like a firing line of duty It's on this year Better beware Clips and we bust like a firing line of duty Don't give me no bullshit Hesitant never step to the clique With a droll like yo and the ice style clips And the ice on my wrist Ya'll haters ain't shit So Solid's my clique And we're making the hits And we're making you sick And we're spitting the bricks With a thoughtless eclipse So many haters are clocking our figures So many haters don't like us rakin' papers But all we did was bring garage through From the underground straight to you Used to want to screw and bawl Now they want to join the crew...