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So many haters are clocking our figuresSo many haters don't like us rakin' papersBut all we did was bring garage throughFrom the underground straight to youUsed to want to screw and bawlNow they want to join the crewT to the H, you to the GThuggin' and we'll be 'til we D.I.EM to the A to the see that's meS-K-A-T-DThree thugs representing So Solid familyStackin' the chips an' the bricksYou'll see you'll seeM-a-see's taking overLadies call me CassanovaI thought I told you I'm a So Solid soldierYou see me coming in a broke down NovaMind out ''cause you will get run overReason be I'm a So Solid soldierReason be I'm a So Solid soldierReason be I'm a So Solid soldierI thought that I told yaYou want to hate on me ''cause I'm the one that's chosenSongtexteLooking kinda frozenL double O flow, you don't know, don't knowSo Solid is a family, we got a key in this lifeTo just make it, break itHate it don't yaYa'll better recognise me like a true Solid soldierNow you believe in uswant to roll with usGet lean with usBefore you was hatin' usAre you sure you believe in usYou said we would never bustNow you hand you roll up and you smoke the dustIt's better you bite the dustI'm crazy believe me trustLike a grenade I'm about to bustWhile you playing you're hatin' usWhen I bust all you see is dustIf you're here then you're feelin' usI won't sweat but I'm seriousSuicide and dangerousSo Solid can you handle usSo Solid can you handle usSo many haters are clocking our figuresSo many haters don't like us rakin' papersBut all we did was bring garage throughFrom the underground straight to youUsed to want to screw and bawlNow they want to join the crewSpitCrooky nigga going a tripUse your cast now I'm writing the richI quit, now I've had my turn on the ripsI better tripping in the baseI'm a vocalistYou must be mad, to come on the fray madYou see your friend and they're really your friend's dad'Cause if I hit ya will you really defend thatJust remember your wife and two kidsYaga YoWhy you watchin' meWhy you clockin' meWhy you hatin' meWhy you biting meIs it the ice, I'm on fireIs it the cream, I got fireIs it the hitsIs it the whipsIs it the tricksPlease let me knowSo many haters are clocking our figuresSo many haters don't like us rakin' papersBut all we did was bring garage throughFrom the underground straight to youUsed to want to screw and bawlNow they want to join the crewWhile you be hatin' it's money I makin'I'm demonstrating, your honey I'm takin'I talk now ''cause the players are hatin'I'm at home but the front a be waitingIt's on this yearBetter bewareClips and we bust like a firing line of dutyIt's on this yearBetter bewareClips and we bust like a firing line of dutyDon't give me no bullshitHesitant never step to the cliqueWith a droll like yo and the ice style clipsAnd the ice on my wristYa'll haters ain't shitSo Solid's my cliqueAnd we're making the hitsAnd we're making you sickAnd we're spitting the bricksWith a thoughtless eclipseSo many haters are clocking our figuresSo many haters don't like us rakin' papersBut all we did was bring garage throughFrom the underground straight to youUsed to want to screw and bawlNow they want to join the crew... Aus Songtexte Mania