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E Dott Crab Theory Lyrics

Last updated: 01/15/2013 07:09:34 AM

(Verse)
Feeling that fate low, mans by saving light
Two levels above, that’s why you hate me, right?
That’s why you set the trap, you wanna see me fall,
You crabs couldn’t stand to see me do better than y’all.
You can’t stop my shine, you can’t stop my rain,
Whoever any weather, be stronger than the pain.
I am a G, the energy in nigger staying
The entity of every member from where we came
Lifting the hood up, lifting on hood right
My vision clearer than ever, I overstood up
You tell me goodluck, I say it’s not needed
Best of my own fate, so how could I not need it?
They say who got Jesus, but it’s very own
You ain’t got treated, stitches being your foam
Never mistake loneliness for being alone,
So time to take a silent word and be in the zone.
You ain’t missing nothing, in fact I found something
They got the answer from self and they got the crowd jumping
So many haters swear they amount to nothing
Up in my shitty sports, look at me now, fuck it.

(Hook)
Hey, hate on me, the more y’all hate the more money I see
Deep one titch and the better they too
Check yourself just maybe for you.
Hey, hate on me, the more y’all hate the more money I see
Deep one titch and the better they too
Check yourself just maybe for you.

(Verse)
Hate me now, they hated all league,
They hated gondisha, they hated mondene.
Hate me on the jonathan but they define me
Matter of fact the more you hate the greater I’ll be.
You never slow me down, you never slow me up,
That’s where I’m from struggling, just let them now I’m tough
Please look at us, we ain’t looking at y’all,
The way we do it big got your lens feeling small.
Be immortal runs a biggie, more running, more problems,
Ain’t it funny how the money don’t solve ‘em
Same hood, same story, same culture
How did I became an eagle and they a green vulture.
Punctures, losing at this opponent,
Mindless like some hoes when they shit up and comparing
Ironic, the same one swore won’t amount to nothing
But in my shit like damn, look at me now, fuck it.

(Hook)
Hey, hate on me, the more y’all hate the more money I see
Deep one titch and the better they too
Check yourself just maybe for you.
Hey, hate on me, the more y’all hate the more money I see
Deep one titch and the better they too
Check yourself just maybe for you.
Hey, hate on me.
Hey, hate on me.

(Bridge)
Hate on me, I be good just because
I swear I know it, is just twisted form of love.
Plus I gotta have it, living lifes in the mattic
I see my glass half full so that just add to my plus.
Man, it’s easy to see your whole booty front
But other way to let a nigger know he doin something
Need eventually, I need you enemy to keep talking into me
Plus I’d like to personally thank you for the publicity.




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