Fuck Da Haters (skit) lyrics

Artist  : Ruff Ryders 
Song : Fuck Da Haters (skit)
 


[Swizz] Flesh, what's poppin' baby?
[Flesh]
Chillin man, you know, you know how it is.
Holdin' down the DJ crown.
[Swizz]
OK.
[Flesh] heh. Yeah....
[Swizz] But yo I
got a situation here man.
[Flesh] Alright,
talk to me.
[Swizz] You know I don't really
talk that much, you know, I'm pretty a low type
dude. But you know I be reading this, these
magazines and all that.
[Flesh] Why da' hate
man?
[Swizz] Yeah!
[Flesh] Why da' fuckin
hate?
[Swizz] Yeah.
[Flesh] You know what
the problem is man? Fuck da' haters. Let 'em
understand that Swizz Beatz has the crown and
don't be upset.
[Swizz] Always.
[Flesh]
Hows it going down? Ryde or Die part 2...it's
gonna be ugly?
[Swizz] Frenzy...
[Flesh]
hehehehe. Aiiight.
[Swizz] Word up, so you
hold it down man, you know, come into the
station, let me chicka, chicka,
chicka.
[Flesh] Do what you need to do as you
always do. Shout to Dee and Waah, word
up.
[Swizz] Word up.



[Swizz] What up Bus, whats
poppin.
[Busta] Fuck is the deal, my
nigga?
[Swizz] Ain't nothin, you know we doing
this man. These niggaz on. They hatin' on ya boy
man.
[Busta] Niggaz is tryin to carry on
?
[Swizz] No question.
[Busta] Aiight.
Well, first and foremost, all we really need to
do to handle a situation like that...you send
them niggaz to come see me. Because I got a hand
full of niggaz that stay doing nothin'. Real
anxious lookin for niggaz like them kinda
niggaz.
[Swizz] Right.
[Busta] Put one of
them long black steel things in their fuckin
mouth.
[Swizz] No question.
[Busta] It
ain't even a problem nigga it can be dealt with
accordingly. Fuck them niggaz. Let's show them
niggaz how we do it on this next shit we about to
bring in their fuckin' face. Right now nigga,
Flipmode/Ruff Ryder way nigga.
[Swizz]
Aiiight. Fuck 'em lets go.