JAY-Z — Hate

[Intro: Jay-Z & Kanye West] Haters Haters—these niggas is haters! And I made myself so easy to love Yeah Yeah [Verse 1: Kanye West] How much they hate it? Very Kiss girls like Katy Perry I am never sprung, but I spring 'er: Jerry Don’t try this at home; results may vary King like T.I., but in the Chi, Larry [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Hoover? Hova Both are American Gangsters You choose who's colder Rappers get nasty in the booth but I'm grosser I can’t even stomach myself: ulcer More realer 'cause I'm closer Had girlies in girdles weighing more than they supposed to Poser? No, sir My hustle: so Russell I stretch work: yoga You know I got it down, dog Al Roker: I used to knock pounds off It ain’t nothing for me to knock nouns off And these MCs praying for my downfall They just haters I wave at you, I’m so player I’ll never be done, I’m so ra-re [Verse 3: Kanye West] We killing the game, it's not fair You motherfuckers stay right there 'Cause we too high up in the air We blasting off just like a laser Nigga, "Pyong! Pyong! Pyong!" Get back, give me room, room, room DB9 like, "Vroom, vroom, vroom!" Young Hov', what we doin', doin', doin'? [Verse 4: Jay-Z] We ballin', bitches Eating y'all food, leaving dishes Why these niggas always talking Lear talk, 'Ye? Why I never see 'em at the Clearport, 'Ye? Why always hear they at the airport? While I fly daily like I'm in the Air Force (Ayy) Therefore, please stop talking my ears off, millionaire talk You haters, you mad at me 'cause your paper Need to get its motherfucking weight up (Hold up) Wait up, I ain’t done Name one thing I ain’t done It hurts when you say that I ain't the one You haters, how do I gain your favor? I need to know 'cause I care I need you to love me, I swear—look here! See 'Ye is running the Chi like Gale Sayers I'm running New York, I got the mayor on my pager You can’t fade us, you haters I need you, stay there I breathe you like air [Outro: Jay-Z] Ay-yer Yeah-yeah-yeah, yay-yer Yeah-yeah-yeah, yay-yer Where all my haters? I love all my haters Love all my haters I love all my haters Where the fuck is my haters? Hater? Yay-yer! Haha