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Haters Galore

Haters Galore Look at all these riches, glory and expenses I live for I see your envy and greed for my success at its core After all, I'm a textbook example of why I'm rich and you're poor Need we say more? Haters take note I'm blinged out with platinum, chains and fur coats Yet I'm not too big to be shining, yet too proud to gloat You're probably thinkin' I'm the reason why it's murder she wrote Or murder she smote! Haters beware You're possessing the tools that showcase your worst fears All my riches prove true, as well as all my expensive gear And my posse I roll with done gotten their share Have I made myself clear? Haters that hate Has all my shining caused damage, and made your ego deflate Are my diamonds and jewelry what makes you can't think straight I got enough issues with shining to deal with your hate on my plate Your hate is your fate!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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