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All them backstabbing foes
Standing in my way, always steppin on my toes
Stealing my style even wearing my clothes
Fuck all them haters, (So) fuck all them hoes
All them backstabbing foes
Standing in my way, always steppin on my toes
Stealing my style even wearing my clothes
Fuck all them haters, (So) fuck all them hoes


Fuck all them haters
Saying that my music's not deep
I'm gonna show these streethuggers how deep they can suck dick
And while everyone's practicing this ambient dub shit
The handsome B.I.G. is the one to raise the notch a bit

So
Fuck all them haters
Saying that my music's mid-range
Strange, I got so many pussy that I can spare you with change
All these bitches treat me like I'm a rockstar
While my music conquered continents
Yours doesn't get so far

So
Fuck all them haters
While they're being studying the A-B-C
My words aren't so basic Coltrane, Angstrom, [?]
It's always been part of my life
We close like Clinton and Lewinsky
So what you fucking fool think that you can fucking teach me

Fuck all them haters
Saying that my lyrics too dirty fool
I can't call you a man
You don't pass the the minimum of one testicle
I've heard that your girl likes to wear the strap-on, and that you bleed so fucking hard you need to shove a tampon

All them backstabbing foes
Standing in my way, always steppin on my toes
Stealing my style even wearing my clothes
Fuck all them haters, (So) fuck all them hoes
All them backstabbing foes
Standing in my way, always steppin on my toes
Stealing my style even wearing my clothes
Fuck all them haters, (So) fuck all them hoes


Yo, I flies the media man
I'm wittier, prettier
Then these motherfucking foes which I be easy superior
When inferior
My man they, yo, just listen
I rape this fucking beat, and then I beat it to submission
I'm saying
Fuck these foes
I'm saying fuck the insubmission
I'm saying
Fuck these foes
I know exactly what you thinking, fo' me
I'll ass kissing and dissin' and started wishin they can be me
I got everybody convinced except for I
But still I'm on the world, the sky
[?] and say goodbye
Always [?] never settlin for miles
Still I never question friends, cause you can spell friends with a "Y"

All them backstabbing foes
Standing in my way, always steppin on my toes
Stealing my style even wearing my clothes
Fuck all them haters, (So) fuck all them hoes
All them backstabbing foes
Standing in my way, always steppin on my toes
Stealing my style even wearing my clothes
Fuck all them haters, (So) fuck all them hoes

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