Letras:Chamillionaire. Keep Hatin Freestyle.

I see you tryin to hate on koopa the mixtape god keep talkin
That noise... (go hard)
I see you tryin to hate on koopa the mixtape god around of
Applause.(chamillitary mayne)
I bout to (go hard).
I see you tryin to hate on the mixtape god(keep hatin keep hatin)
Keep hatin (you know I gotta hard)
Whooo!
I see you tryin to hate you can keep talkin that noise.
I'm a pull ya card!
King!
Attention attenion call em zab judah,
Hes not here so I hit him like booyah!
Kill him with a verse I'm tha man w/ the roogah.
Ain't gonna bullet, bet I could tattoo ya.
You don't want that do ya?
Ya homeboys like "no"
Harder we hate then harder he go.
He gon rise to be great,
We gon fall to the floor.
All ya'll boys tryin to count my bucks,
Male groupies all on my nuts.
If you can't walk a mile in my shoes,
Then tell me why your tryin to put on my chucks?
Gon lace 'em up,
Ya I'm talkin to you gon lace 'em up.
Do it the "G" way
Hit the freeway,
Prove to me that you can race a truck.
You bad homie,
Take a flight superman.
You da man,
Nah you da man,
Stupid man KING KOPPA man!
You forgot remember me?
I'm the one you call cause you depend on f-food
Tryed to bite the hand that feed.
I withdrew my hand.
Supa deepa supa soak know I'm still the same boss
Yo career will be disease see concrete and taste chalk.
If you ain't as focused as... me then you just can't talk.
DAMN CHRIS! how you get fired on yo day off!? !
Hurt me... I beg to differ.
I'll make my way to where ya'll stay.
Maybe with a new babysitter cause you to me ya like childs play.
(too emotional) too emotional (too emotional) and you approachin who?
I'm revoackin you bomb yo vocal booth super soakin you.
(whooo!) I swear these male groupies be actin homo,
Give me double, there go my hand,
But for we can take a photo.
They like "man koopa why you ain't dealin with the nonsense no mo? "
Cause they keep on putin tears on my sean john polo.
(go hard) I wake up everyday feelin great,
I start my car, hit the bullivard.
I'm bout to (go hard)
Jus let them haters hate but the paper chase won't pause.
Never. it's koopa.
Ch-chea! (I'm a go hard)
Pull up in a 550, that ain't him, um yes it is bro.
Ain't no way, I don't think so.
When I walk up "ay what's up bro? what's up koopa? how you been?
Feelin them rims you got on yo benz. where rasaq where lil twin?
Heard your mixtape you go hard with a pen."
SWITCH!
Heard you been tryin talk down?... standin right here homie what's
Up now? what's up mayne what's up now?
SWITCH!
Koopa man you gotta calm down,
That wasn't me, I ain't do that,
Why you gettin all in my face fall back.
I know you heard that, but that really ain't fact.
Ain't really tryin make you mad... that's whack.
We been tight.
We boys right?
You the hardest rappa that's on the mic,
Why you gotta feel like you wanna fight?
I don't wanna fight... I don't wanna fight... I don't wanna fight.
I see you tryin to hate on koopa the mixtape god keep talkin
That noise... I'm bout to (go hard)
I see you tryin to hate on koopa the mixtape god around of applause.
I'm bout to (go hard).
I see you tryin to hat on the mixtape god(keep hatin keep hatin)(you know I gotta)
I see you tryin to hate you can keep talkin that noise.(keep talk
Keep talkin you know I gotta go hard)