Beenie Man - Haters And Fools (ft. Mr. Easy)
EXPLICIT

No weapon, that rise against I, shall prosper
'Cause I'm Moses
Yeah hahahaha
Yeah
Issues..
Certain things we haffi to talk about
Life is one big road and a lot of sign, youth
Badmind
Envy
All want to see me go behind bars
Yo

Tell me when
Nigga's will stop sending other nigga's to the pen
Bitches will stop hating other bitches for their men
People player hating other people will it end
Listen to my blend, tell them come again
Fake ass nigga's they can never be my friends
Back stabbing fools I think it's 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
Me nah go call no name me 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 you're great
Survival of the fittest and the vibe I generate
I get my recommission from the charts I penetrate
And people give me money for the style that I create
And even to this date, nuff a dem nuh rate
The works that I perform and all the good I instigate
So you want to run the place? Well you better wait
'Cause nuff a unno want fi box the food out a me plate
Unno old pirate

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

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 nigga's 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

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

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

Tell me when
Nigga's will stop sending other nigga's to the pen
Bitches will stop hating other bitches for their men
People player hating other people will it end
Listen to my blend, tell them come again
Fake ass nigga's they can never be my friends
Back stabbing fools I think it's 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
Me nah go call no name me 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 you're great

Sons acting crazy, for money and cars
Fools wanna see, me go behind bars

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