As I step on the block the hataz surround
I gotta watch my back cause they don`t play around
I know people that I used to call my friends
But know I see them tryin` to get me all for ends
I got jealous rappers who want me to fall
I got people who don`t like me for no reason at all
So what, Tell a playa what he`s supposed to do
When ya hatin` on him but the joke is you fool
It ain`t my fault you made a weak cd
So check yourself before you try to check me
You say you pimpin` girls all over the world
But you cried like a baby cause I called your girl
Now ya tell ya boyz that my music sucks
And if you see me around you gonna open me up
Its on, I never run, I never ever hide
If you hatin` I be waitin when you there on the ride
(chorus)
Why you hatin on my I never hated on you
It`s one more for the hataz
I see the envy in your eyes tell me whatcha gonna do
It`s one more for the hataz
I never hated on you but you hatin` on me
It`s one more for the hataz
I didn`t want it but your bout it so thats how it`s gotta be
It`s one more for the hataz
When I was drivin` a bucket everybody was cool
Money never mattered, we acted a fool
But now I got a 4 door Chevy on dubs
Now all my boys be actin` like scrubs
Approachin` me while I`m at the show
Sayin` look at you now, you makin` all the dough
I see it in they eyes they don`t like me know mo`
Then they followed me out when it was time to go
They said, Bukshot ya livin` life good
Makin` all that cash but forgot about the hood
It ain`t like that I got a family to feed
But the look in they face was all about greed
My instinct told my they gonna try to rob
But here come the cops tryin` to do they job
They told us to leave we`ll have to finish it later
I gotta watch my back again for these hataz
(chorus)
Never had a song playin` on the radio
I never had a top 10 hit video
But I put in some work and hustled my ass
Ballin` cd`s out the trunk for cash
Now I`m blowin` up like a bomb on the street
So I hit the record store
It`s time to compete, bringin heat
I`m the # 1 sellin` cd
The weak came out but you still hatin` me
Whatcha got against representin` the `Ville
You should never knock the hustle when the hustle is real
Been sayin` for years he got a album comin` out
But knowin` damn well that ya runnin` at the mouth
Tellin` everybody you signed a deal
But record labels don`t sign what they can`t feel
Prayin` for a playa like myself to fall
dedicated to my hataz this song`s for yall
(chorus)
