Any Hater Can Get It

verse1:

any hater wanna run up yes sir they can get it

im more serious than a heart attack and i aint kidding

niggaz mad because my rhymes are hot and the title fitting

so let me introduce my little friend we call higher living

visualize fancy houses fly chicks in the blouses

breakfast in bed, briefcases, smoking cigars in trousers

these niggaz mo sorry than sports teams in alabama

they cant keep up with a mob boss im tony montana

i leave the groupies shocked when they see me call em scarface

let a hater nut up then his identity erased

yall can try to move fast but i like a slow pace

um like a judge giving my final opinion on case

now i done repped for my puerto ricans this for my cubans

alejandro, raphael, jeremiah and ruben

all my mc's music playing getting money and grooving

working hard business deals on their grind and moving

chorus:

yall aint got to tell em , they know they know

yall aint got to tell em, they know they know

yall aint got to tell em, they know they know

yall aint got to tell em, they know

let a hater run up better have the gear

cause uma make like scarface clear em out of here

and all overseas, they know they know

these niggaz know me, they know

verse2:

now see im the main show like a theatre performance

bars ridiculously crazy put me in a harness

yo destruction is up next because yall ignored the warning

got ya familys in all black spaced out and mourning

they say my music like a high itll make ya float

got so much money im rocking versace coats

eating tropical in the breeze a banana boat

all you haters are like deserts dryed up and remote

i keep stretching my bread so you can say its elastic

real recognize real and they say my music fantastic

niggaz so in love with albums that they saving the plastic

ratings went up to a boss level increased drastic

yum yummm i love my steak potatoes and gravy

eating rich but i love my food from little haiti

throw a nigga in the rover or a blue mercedes

with the blue tooth on the top & sexy lady

chorus:

yall aint got to tell em , they know they know

yall aint got to tell em, they know they know

yall aint got to tell em, they know they know

yall aint got to tell em, they know

let a hater run up better have the gear

cause uma make like scarface clear em out of here

and all overseas, they know they know

these niggaz know me, they know