"Still Hating" lyrics

Let's get into it we some monsters
We cause controversy all of y'all are harmless
I keep it funky like a homeless man's armpits
Honestly y'all don't alarm us

We been killing 'em softly back the hell up
Off me y'all some true softies
There's no beefing and no biggie
If it's sunny or windy my hearts still frosty

Cold as ever like frozen weather
I hold and sever the head of who don't know no better
There's no let up we so fed-up
With rappers and their weak bar schemes
Sleepy ass slow set ups

Let's get it, that bullshit yo I'm with it
I'm winning so anyway you wanna spin it
I'll finish it quick
Chilling I'm sick bad for you
I roll with a sinister click
Administer shit to have you hearing a minister spit

Quick, duck you better lay low
Ya girl kneeling down for the payload
The master chief give 'em a halo
Tap on the shoulder aye bro
People running everywhere like queso

Yes, your boy is problem so avoiding me is an option
My attitude is worse than them boys from Compton
Or I can catch you while you watching cartoons
Creep up on you hit you up in your noggin

Y'all been waiting now let's get it
They was hating now they feel it
Y'all should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain't winning

Y'all been waiting now let's get it
They was hating now they feel it
Y'all should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain't winning

Don't nobody you know wanna come for n9na
Beside a baddie that wanna give me some vagina
Challenge me? You don't do enough cunnilingus
She want a anaconda so tuck your thumbalina

Disaster, when I go better run to FEMA
This master alucard is teeth and tongue fa mina
Get after, editors with the scum demeanor
Is bafta, be active for the trump arena

Big laughter, you tripping get a gun between ya
Shit ass for playing in my face
And fumbling ya redactor
Take cover when it's thundering from this strap 'cause
If you don't you'll be under green bruh

OK, OK. I get it! You spit it
Relax ya not nigga but I guess one could
Dream to get blacker
Maybe I shoulda sung or sing a bit cracker
I guess we shouldn't shun the dreamers

Kidnap ya! You thinking aw man, quit it
Sick bastard on my planet y'all can
Visit lit crafters we dropping all jams vivid
Then have to do the b.dawg dance with it
They think I'm back-pill-taking, deal-breaking
I remember my people thought I was the real Satan
Ill stake in their little souls kill their friends
'Cause on n9na and D12 they still hating

Y'all been waiting now let's get it
They was hating now they feel it
Y'all should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain't winning

Y'all been waiting now let's get it
They was hating now they feel it
Y'all should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain't winning

I'm an atomic bomb detonating
Ether if we beefing I'm turning it to Hiroshima
When I cock the heat I got impostors
Seeking for police to greet me but I flew to Fiji

With my middle finger on the plane grinning
They hate and pissed I didn't make it to prison
I'm great and feeling like Andy Dufresne
When that nigga escaped from Shawshank Redemption

While y'all wait for me to fall straight
Into the gates of hell right next to Satan
It ain't hot as you probably thinking
I'll be in that bitch tryna cave his face in

Awkward people is a lot of the reason
Why I'm receiving this constant beefing
You try to get even an you doubt my people
I'll be knocking the teeth out of a non-believer

I gets deeper, I'm leaving an importer leaking
I'm ill enough to pop a deacon
They will not compete with the reaper
When creeping the streets I'm hostile
And I'm reeking evil

While I'm drinking lava right out of the bottle
Me an Kuniva quick to follow yo mamma
I'ma grab her collar make her swallow
A hollow tip until it's lodged in the back of her tonsils

Like Brian Burkheiser I'll prevail wherever
And willing to scatter brains with these held Berettas
Like (blap!) your train of thought will get derailed and severed
I'm tripping on everybody so please help me get up

These haters are cancerous but when T's sales develop
Their listeners keep dipping like ink wells and feathers
My flow sicker than e-mails yea hella
Like him and Dahmer shared a Gmail together

These rap nigga be females
The pillows you talk about me on would be swell suppressors
(Pew!) you weak, frail and we well developed
But keep reaching like when your seat belt won't let up
And I guarantee this heat'll detail your Jetta
Rappers we're gunning for, for that retail: cabelas
The proof is in the pudding like Jerry Garcia
And with that said: be well, D12 forever

Y'all been waiting now let's get it
They was hating now they feel it
Y'all should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain't winning

Y'all been waiting now let's get it
They was hating now they feel it
Y'all should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain't winning

You never come back
You never come back to this

You never come back
You never come back to this

They can talk slick but they ain't winning