Who’s Over There Songtext
von SPM
Who’s Over There Songtext
Yeah
I just wanna (whoa) say, "I love all you, haters"
It′s not your fault
You was raised to like the smell of shit
Us players, we like the smell of roses (hm-hm)
Who's over there? (There they go, right there, ay)
No one said that life was fair (y′all playin' dirty)
You haters come from everywhere (from all over the place)
Y'all hate us just because you′re scared (mark-ass motherfuckers)
Broken dreams, to be the coke king
Everyone asleep except me and the dope fiends
5 a.m., sittin′ on the corner
The day's gettin′ warmer, but my heart's gettin′ colder (whoa)
Sold my last boulder, let the storm pass over
Never touch my dope, I'm only the cash holder (la-la-la-la-la-la)
Soldier, I sleep with one eye open (la-la-la)
In the land where you see men die smokin′
Let the fry soak in, water, water (ooh)
Hillwood cowboy, fuckin' down the farmer's daughter
Street saga, corner store robber
Like Pasell, I take your gal a la cama
Baller, my block hotter than lava (ooh-ooh)
The wetback, in love with my mojada
Papa, shit talker, dick dropper
SPM, the rap Skywalker
Who′s over there? (Who′s over there?)
(I see y'all mad-doggin′)
No one said that life was fair (no one said that life was fair)
(Y'all boys playin′ dirty)
You haters come from everywhere (there's so many of y′all, whoa)
Y'all hate us just because you're scared (don′t be scared, homie)
Which road will I travel? White sand or hard gravel?
Fuck a friend, I don′t even trust my own shadow
I'm in a battle with the dirtiest of enemies
′Cause I'm chippin′ dope, all across the seven seas
Low G and the wheeze of the Vo-C
At the ranch where my weed plants grow free (ay)
December 9, a child was born with no heart (ooh)
Since a kid, they said I wouldn't go far (yeah)
Ghetto scars, tryin′ to keep away from mero bars (yeah-yeah)
The Jura's hour, fuck Escobar (yeah, yeah)
And the Diaz brothers, I roll with top soldiers (ooh-ooh-ooh)
If they approach us, I bury those cockroaches
Who's over there? (I see y′all lookin′)
No one said that life was fair (I can feel the jealousy)
You haters come from everywhere (they all around me)
Y'all hate us just because you′re scared (ooh)
(Don't be scared, join us, nigga)
I ain′t start from the bottom, I dug myself out a hole
Grabbed a pen, and taught myself how to flow
Now my snow crystal, my shit primo
Toe-taggin' haters with a tiny torpedo
The CEO, me and my nuts make a good trio
I′m the nigga pissin' in a cup for my P.O.
Life hit me like a double shot of whiskey
In every song, I give a piece of my history (whoa-oh-oh)
This be reality, they wanna battle me
But that'll be the day, gather up my family
Packin′ heat, pick ′em up, like a sack of meat
Most my niggas dead or walkin' ′round with shackled feet
We had to eat, you can ask these cops
I bought my first hooptie with 15 rocks
They smoked non-stop, I watched as the crack melted
I comes real 'cause I really can′t help it
Who's over there? (Who′s over there?)
(There they go, right there)
No one said that life was fair (no one said that life was fair)
(Y'all boys playin' dirty)
You haters come from everywhere (you haters come from everywhere)
(From all over the place)
Y′all hate us just because you′re scared
(You hate us just because you're scared, don′t be scared, homie)
Yeah, this one goes out to all my players
You know what I'm sayin′? (Ooh)
Don't let these haters keep you down, man (ooh, ooh)
Besides, anybody who lets a hater get ′em down
Ten times out of ten is a hater (ooh-ooh)
I ain't trippin'
We comin′ down, baby, 2000
Just like that
(No one said that life was fair)
(Mm)
I just wanna (whoa) say, "I love all you, haters"
It′s not your fault
You was raised to like the smell of shit
Us players, we like the smell of roses (hm-hm)
Who's over there? (There they go, right there, ay)
No one said that life was fair (y′all playin' dirty)
You haters come from everywhere (from all over the place)
Y'all hate us just because you′re scared (mark-ass motherfuckers)
Broken dreams, to be the coke king
Everyone asleep except me and the dope fiends
5 a.m., sittin′ on the corner
The day's gettin′ warmer, but my heart's gettin′ colder (whoa)
Sold my last boulder, let the storm pass over
Never touch my dope, I'm only the cash holder (la-la-la-la-la-la)
Soldier, I sleep with one eye open (la-la-la)
In the land where you see men die smokin′
Let the fry soak in, water, water (ooh)
Hillwood cowboy, fuckin' down the farmer's daughter
Street saga, corner store robber
Like Pasell, I take your gal a la cama
Baller, my block hotter than lava (ooh-ooh)
The wetback, in love with my mojada
Papa, shit talker, dick dropper
SPM, the rap Skywalker
Who′s over there? (Who′s over there?)
(I see y'all mad-doggin′)
No one said that life was fair (no one said that life was fair)
(Y'all boys playin′ dirty)
You haters come from everywhere (there's so many of y′all, whoa)
Y'all hate us just because you're scared (don′t be scared, homie)
Which road will I travel? White sand or hard gravel?
Fuck a friend, I don′t even trust my own shadow
I'm in a battle with the dirtiest of enemies
′Cause I'm chippin′ dope, all across the seven seas
Low G and the wheeze of the Vo-C
At the ranch where my weed plants grow free (ay)
December 9, a child was born with no heart (ooh)
Since a kid, they said I wouldn't go far (yeah)
Ghetto scars, tryin′ to keep away from mero bars (yeah-yeah)
The Jura's hour, fuck Escobar (yeah, yeah)
And the Diaz brothers, I roll with top soldiers (ooh-ooh-ooh)
If they approach us, I bury those cockroaches
Who's over there? (I see y′all lookin′)
No one said that life was fair (I can feel the jealousy)
You haters come from everywhere (they all around me)
Y'all hate us just because you′re scared (ooh)
(Don't be scared, join us, nigga)
I ain′t start from the bottom, I dug myself out a hole
Grabbed a pen, and taught myself how to flow
Now my snow crystal, my shit primo
Toe-taggin' haters with a tiny torpedo
The CEO, me and my nuts make a good trio
I′m the nigga pissin' in a cup for my P.O.
Life hit me like a double shot of whiskey
In every song, I give a piece of my history (whoa-oh-oh)
This be reality, they wanna battle me
But that'll be the day, gather up my family
Packin′ heat, pick ′em up, like a sack of meat
Most my niggas dead or walkin' ′round with shackled feet
We had to eat, you can ask these cops
I bought my first hooptie with 15 rocks
They smoked non-stop, I watched as the crack melted
I comes real 'cause I really can′t help it
Who's over there? (Who′s over there?)
(There they go, right there)
No one said that life was fair (no one said that life was fair)
(Y'all boys playin' dirty)
You haters come from everywhere (you haters come from everywhere)
(From all over the place)
Y′all hate us just because you′re scared
(You hate us just because you're scared, don′t be scared, homie)
Yeah, this one goes out to all my players
You know what I'm sayin′? (Ooh)
Don't let these haters keep you down, man (ooh, ooh)
Besides, anybody who lets a hater get ′em down
Ten times out of ten is a hater (ooh-ooh)
I ain't trippin'
We comin′ down, baby, 2000
Just like that
(No one said that life was fair)
(Mm)
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