Lirik Lagu Stop Hatin - Master P
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Chorus:Look at all these haters surrounding me every dayhatin on a baller but they can't stop my paystop all the hatin I can't take it no moreIm just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for
Verse 1: Master P
Pop the lock on the benz with the keysTo high to see his own enemieshis baby mama with him in a short skirthis last ride was in a car, i mean a black hearsehis friend took his life for the mighty dollarthen ran through the alley must have been a cowardNo more hit 'em up like in the old dayshomies scrab with Mack 10s and AKsthat's why I roll by myself I mean I'm a lonercause haters be all up on metryin to sniff you out for your cheddar and your cheeseand the same niggas wanna blow on your weedset you up for a caperdont wanna see you make no money then take yagotta figure out how to get what you gotcause haters be the same niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?It started by the jealous peopleand they get mad over the things you haveand the things they'll never haveTell me if you hustle it really aint hard to getYou can get yours I got mine so stay out my mixI heard you spreading rumorsIm really not impressedI tell you only one timewith my scrilla fool dont mess
Verse 3: Fiend
I only get with a few cause these bitch made niggas is actorssee I dont had to many gun-ins, run-ins with these ass backwardsnon-packersI'm strapped like Por Cthey ask for mecapture mebut im going out with a blastI put that on some cashI'm standing lastfor some assyall young crazed punks are trippindont hate me nigga just go ahead and credit my ??I'm admittingthat I'm not only on the thwatbut I know i got stoppedon tha ??and its understood that I'm notone of the best niggas that ever livedbut I got some advice to giveand that is
Chorus
Verse 4: Silkk
I wonder why they hatin for?Probably cause we got G's,mad cause we makin moves, cause we got keysBut really I cant fade themCause truly you need haters up on you to know you'se a motherfuckin playaI know yall gonna kill me in a matter of liesI got friend that will turn to enemies in a matter of timeI know most of my niggas can feel mewhen I say TRU niggas will never try to kill meBut keep my eyes up onmy enemiesI gotta watch my friendslike when I'm sittin on top or ridin in a benzWhy dont yall go out yall's ass up and get somethingdont worry about how i got minesalways tryin to point a finger and say thats not mine.and kill meit kills meits digusting cause I got a few G'sthey try to rob mebut they know they wont touch mesmile in your face and talk shit behind your backbut I just cant call it or catchbut i still got G's and Im still ballin
Chorus till fade
(Master P)wassup Big Brandon and Big TimerWassup Underwood California we cant losewassup to all my boys in Richmondall my boys in the Caliopeall my boys locked down in jailthis Master P No Limit Records(Wassup Big Boz)DaLastDon(Wassup Mean Green)We Cant Be StoppedI mean you player haters cant stop real TRU playaseven though you still hate you cant stop playas(Beats by the Pound)Wassup to all the players out there in New Orleansas(Wassup to my little brother Silkk)Texas (C Murder)Atlanta (Wassup Fiend)Chicago (Wassup Mystikal fool know you bout to drop real soon)Cleveland, Kentucky, Alabama(Wassup to Big Mama Mia X)all them playas out thereCalifornia (Mr. Serv On)East Coast (Sonya C)Mid West, Down Southand anybody I forgot if you a real playa you'll understand(Wassup Foxy Brown)Yeah we did that Party don't stopah haPlayas lookin up baby
Verse 1: Master P
Pop the lock on the benz with the keysTo high to see his own enemieshis baby mama with him in a short skirthis last ride was in a car, i mean a black hearsehis friend took his life for the mighty dollarthen ran through the alley must have been a cowardNo more hit 'em up like in the old dayshomies scrab with Mack 10s and AKsthat's why I roll by myself I mean I'm a lonercause haters be all up on metryin to sniff you out for your cheddar and your cheeseand the same niggas wanna blow on your weedset you up for a caperdont wanna see you make no money then take yagotta figure out how to get what you gotcause haters be the same niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?It started by the jealous peopleand they get mad over the things you haveand the things they'll never haveTell me if you hustle it really aint hard to getYou can get yours I got mine so stay out my mixI heard you spreading rumorsIm really not impressedI tell you only one timewith my scrilla fool dont mess
Verse 3: Fiend
I only get with a few cause these bitch made niggas is actorssee I dont had to many gun-ins, run-ins with these ass backwardsnon-packersI'm strapped like Por Cthey ask for mecapture mebut im going out with a blastI put that on some cashI'm standing lastfor some assyall young crazed punks are trippindont hate me nigga just go ahead and credit my ??I'm admittingthat I'm not only on the thwatbut I know i got stoppedon tha ??and its understood that I'm notone of the best niggas that ever livedbut I got some advice to giveand that is
Chorus
Verse 4: Silkk
I wonder why they hatin for?Probably cause we got G's,mad cause we makin moves, cause we got keysBut really I cant fade themCause truly you need haters up on you to know you'se a motherfuckin playaI know yall gonna kill me in a matter of liesI got friend that will turn to enemies in a matter of timeI know most of my niggas can feel mewhen I say TRU niggas will never try to kill meBut keep my eyes up onmy enemiesI gotta watch my friendslike when I'm sittin on top or ridin in a benzWhy dont yall go out yall's ass up and get somethingdont worry about how i got minesalways tryin to point a finger and say thats not mine.and kill meit kills meits digusting cause I got a few G'sthey try to rob mebut they know they wont touch mesmile in your face and talk shit behind your backbut I just cant call it or catchbut i still got G's and Im still ballin
Chorus till fade
(Master P)wassup Big Brandon and Big TimerWassup Underwood California we cant losewassup to all my boys in Richmondall my boys in the Caliopeall my boys locked down in jailthis Master P No Limit Records(Wassup Big Boz)DaLastDon(Wassup Mean Green)We Cant Be StoppedI mean you player haters cant stop real TRU playaseven though you still hate you cant stop playas(Beats by the Pound)Wassup to all the players out there in New Orleansas(Wassup to my little brother Silkk)Texas (C Murder)Atlanta (Wassup Fiend)Chicago (Wassup Mystikal fool know you bout to drop real soon)Cleveland, Kentucky, Alabama(Wassup to Big Mama Mia X)all them playas out thereCalifornia (Mr. Serv On)East Coast (Sonya C)Mid West, Down Southand anybody I forgot if you a real playa you'll understand(Wassup Foxy Brown)Yeah we did that Party don't stopah haPlayas lookin up baby
