"Dear Hater I Won" lyrics
Taxstone really took a letter to the judge, really was able to [?], really snitched on that man
Wrote a whole letter to the judge saying, "Troy Ave is a bad guy, he doesn't deserve to be in the streets"
You told, you told, you told, bro
Taxstone wrote a letter to the muhfuckin' judge
Troy Ave's a bad guy ayy? Him and his friends, ayy? They're involved in a lot of things, ayy?
Let me out of jail
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Suck a dick, till it cums
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one (Haha)
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Stick a fork in him, now he done
Since you niggas like writing letters
I have no remorse for you niggas
No compassion for you-
No mercy for you niggas
(I know you niggas gon' fall on misfortune, fucking...)
You hear me?
(Aaahhh!)
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one, get a pen
I speak this as a free man, pay half a mill out the bin
I'm outta ya league, don't contend, ballin' on point like the pen
I sat many months, you wrote to the judge soon as you walked in
Mr. Collins and his entourage be doing a lot of shootings
A recent one outside this New York city club that sued him
And now it's people suing, plotting to take what I stack
Got attempted murder 'cause I took the gun from him and bust back
This ain't no made up raps, I'm paraphrasing the facts
I'm the king of the underground, you just a underground rat
I rose up above the rodents, they tried to pull yo boy back
With a cold shoulder and frozen hand, whoever reach it get smacked
Smrrat, brrat, U-R-L
I'ma W, I am Lambos and Bentleys where I dwell
It's a mansion for sale, I bought that, you're just brought to a cell
The real nigga lives on, and the fake one dies in jail
Man, what the fuck I look like sitting in jail for a nigga that'll tell his own sister to suck a dick for his freedom? Man, my suit cost more than yo whole defense. You a dog, nigga, I'll keep it a buck.
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Suck a dick, till it cums
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one (Haha)
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Stick a fork in him, now he done
Since you niggas like writing letters
Wrote a whole letter to the judge saying, "Troy Ave is a bad guy, he doesn't deserve to be in the streets"
You told, you told, you told, bro
Taxstone wrote a letter to the muhfuckin' judge
Troy Ave's a bad guy ayy? Him and his friends, ayy? They're involved in a lot of things, ayy?
Let me out of jail
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Suck a dick, till it cums
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one (Haha)
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Stick a fork in him, now he done
Since you niggas like writing letters
I have no remorse for you niggas
No compassion for you-
No mercy for you niggas
(I know you niggas gon' fall on misfortune, fucking...)
You hear me?
(Aaahhh!)
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one, get a pen
I speak this as a free man, pay half a mill out the bin
I'm outta ya league, don't contend, ballin' on point like the pen
I sat many months, you wrote to the judge soon as you walked in
Mr. Collins and his entourage be doing a lot of shootings
A recent one outside this New York city club that sued him
And now it's people suing, plotting to take what I stack
Got attempted murder 'cause I took the gun from him and bust back
This ain't no made up raps, I'm paraphrasing the facts
I'm the king of the underground, you just a underground rat
I rose up above the rodents, they tried to pull yo boy back
With a cold shoulder and frozen hand, whoever reach it get smacked
Smrrat, brrat, U-R-L
I'ma W, I am Lambos and Bentleys where I dwell
It's a mansion for sale, I bought that, you're just brought to a cell
The real nigga lives on, and the fake one dies in jail
Man, what the fuck I look like sitting in jail for a nigga that'll tell his own sister to suck a dick for his freedom? Man, my suit cost more than yo whole defense. You a dog, nigga, I'll keep it a buck.
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Suck a dick, till it cums
Since you niggas like writing letters, here go one (Haha)
Dear hater, I won
I'ma boss, you a bum
Stick a fork in him, now he done
Since you niggas like writing letters
