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they want to come around and ask to lend some doe
The feeling changed when I figured out
Give a fuck about them haters I been stacking pounds ye
Haters

I can not pursue it
Im a whole different specie though you already knew it
Try to stop me I hit the truck stick that's a dually
Yeap a 4 by 4
Clip

a Honda 
Said that she work for Obama?
Loving all of my mantras
Blocking the haters like Bamba
Said that I’m hot like a sauna-
Girls think that I’m

ejaculated
Did it by myself, no help like I masturbated
They say I’m soft, well, fuck
I’ll get castrated
Sell my balls to one of you
Haters who can’t make

suitable, or maybe something, that just proves I'm a juvenile,

One f bomb? To you, nothin is usable, now for you fucks, I'll plan you a funeral, satisfying,

never see the day
When I find your faultless face 'round Hater's Way

Round Hater's Way Hater's Way Hater's Way

In times gone by I've try so hard
Land

Off Parole

Rappin' 4-Tay

Off Parole

1996

heading
Like the majority of these kids today, man I was hard headed
I wanted to know to much a little man is shookin' police
Imagine a juvenile delinquent

Motivated

Project Pat

Walkin' Bank Roll

2007

to the wise and to the lame

Motivated by the haters
Motivated by the haters
Motivated by the haters
Motivated by the haters

Hater, hate on, hate on
Hater

Da, daa, daa, daa
Da, daa, daa, daa
Daaa...

Da, daa, daa, daa
Da, daa, daa, daa
Daaa...

Juvenile:
Who tha fuck? Nigga hittin' shots in the truck.

I don't know about you I'm doin' what I do
And the way I'm livin' is great
Only thing that I can do, every day contend you
Give them haters reason

stay the same
When you gone forget that feelin'
Be your own sensei
Let the haters say
What they wanted to
You know no limits
What they want is what you

flow ain't got current rellevance
Choppin' up these lines like my lyrics are Columbian sent
I never forget like 9/11 seen by an elephant
Skillfully

state
Think of what people go through and annotate 

Always been hated on by clout chasers
Ain't never got motivation
Why is my life full of haters
Does

We bad than a motherfucker

[Verse One: Juvenile]
If I got a problem with a nigga I'm gon' tell him to his face
Fuck holdin it in on my chest, heelin'

up a check
Damn right you know how I do
Only play by my rules
I page homage and I paid dues
Serve niggas quick like drive thrus
Nah nigga we not cool

slap in their Lexus
You amateur cats are juvenile and reckless, move out the way and let the elder come in and bless this
My wardrobe is covered in

Glock
Bursting on m'haters
All m'records fascinated
Never wish a bad news
Homie, I pay my dues
I ball from the old town
Rolling with my crew
They thought

10, 000 hours and still I climb, but never was I blind to the signs on this road
See it's all by design we was never meant to you grow
Never meant

nataka na napenda haters
Siwajibu nitawajibu Kwa kujenga acres
Acha wajenge Chuki mi najenga legacy
Daily making cakes mi nampenda baker
Macho kwenye cash

Let 'Em Burn

The Hot Boys

Let 'Em Burn

2003

We bad than a motherfucker

[Verse One: Juvenile]
If I got a problem with a nigga I'm gon' tell him to his face
Fuck holdin it in on my chest, heelin'

cocky raps
Gave them juveniles a new style to go copycat
Hear how they rhymes sound?
Full of punchlines now yeah you could shine
When it's ya' time but

men
I never been a hater
Hatin ain't where it's at
My finger where the seven and
A half karats at
You ain't even gotta wonder what
The women starin

you knew me then you don’t know me now
All your negativity is not allowed
How your mouth talking more than your account?
I know that these haters wanna

I get the chills doing this shit
The haters say I’m cursed, it’s a curse like explicit
You had some hot shit I must’ve… must’ve missed it
And your