[Verse 1 - Crucified]
Solo in the city they can see me and my
Eyes so low like it's litty and they wonder why I
Pass by slow, try’na meet me 'cause they heard I got the
Fast flow pro, do it easy but I got a lot of
Haters in the game, I never let off and enable that
I penetrate the brain, I got the shit to make a stain
I don't even aim
My venom is critical, enter your vein
They attitude change
I can murder anybody, better get up out the way
And I can’t help but feelin' strangе
Every time I look around it's like I know wе're not the same
So when I enter your village it is your privilage
These people wanna witness it, haters they get to pissin' and I
Kill it, 'bout to finish it, everyone know I'm finished and I
Bet I be diminishin' anybody who dissin’ it
I wake and I rise in the night
But I’m woke up by some kind of beautiful light
Of what's there on my porch, of what’s there in the sky
And a glorious chariot waited inside
So I try to keep ?pickin' at this?
So I don't get so pissed that it's passing me by
But I see they keep makin’ advance and they
Talkin' they shit, they must not have a life
I don't wanna hurt 'em, I don't wanna hurt 'em
I don't wanna murder
I just wanna burn 'em, I just wanna burn 'em
Like my marijuana
Electric persona, I'm ready to roll up
Get lifted, so gifted, now witness
All of my people united, we stoners
The Crucified killing it, everything that I do
Witness the horror, you bitch
I'm leavin' you haters all shakin' so
Make no mistake, ho, you already are on the list
They wanted a chopper, I'm ready to slaughter
So don't even bother with hatin' this shit
I see them surroundin' me, haters around me
And wanna be doubtin' me from the abyss
[Chorus - Crucified]
They try to get in, they try to be friend
?bust out of? me
That's how they begin to get in my skin
Don't follow me
I don't wanna sin, don't try to get in
And follow me
Them hater 'round me, them hater 'round me
Again
They try to get in, they try to be friend
?bust out of? me
That's how they begin to get in my skin
Don't follow me
I don't wanna sin, don't try to get in
And follow me
Them hater 'round me, them hater 'round me
Again
[Verse 2 - Nibiru]
Shoutout to my haters, I been on my alligator
Crocodile, reptile, chameleon, color changer
Got an Atlantis pendant and a bad bitch pendin'
Caucasian, unidentified, foreign object swingin'
Marvelous like the city, look at me, yep, I made it
Prehistoric Mexican, OMG, Nibiru Dyve
Blunt splitter, hit creator, elevator to the mind
Of a native playboy, communicate with aliens
For the paper, hieroglyphic scripts
Critics looking at the populated list
Does he have a hit, wanna take a dip?
Blue mini mushroom trip, cover of the magazine shit
Where and how you get it like this?
Have you ever fucked a bitch with the heroine fits?
Style sick, pussy drips, can I get a lick?
That's my pretty bitch
Cookie jar taker, origami paper rich
Haters pissed when I pull up in that futuristic whip
See me in a couple pics, show them how to benefit
Profit from the higher end
Lord, when I die, ain't no demons
In my coffin, just a playa ballin'
Start to the day in, goin' all the way in, uh
[Chorus - Crucified]
They try to get in, they try to be friend
?bust out of? me
That's how they begin to get in my skin
Don't follow me
I don't wanna sin, don't try to get in
And follow me
Them hater 'round me, them hater 'round me
Again
They try to get in, they try to be friend
?bust out of? me
That's how they begin to get in my skin
Don't follow me
I don't wanna sin, don't try to get in
And follow me
Them hater 'round me, them hater 'round me
Again
Dem Haters ’Round was written by Crucified & Nibiru Dyve.
Crucified released Dem Haters ’Round on Fri Apr 24 2015.