Video musicale

In primo piano

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Vocals
Kanye West
Kanye West
Vocals
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kanye West
Kanye West
Songwriter
JAY-Z
JAY-Z
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kanye West
Kanye West
Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Dawson
Andrew Dawson
Recording Engineer

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Haters, haters, snitch haters! And I made myself so easy to love Yeah, yeah How much they hate it, very Kiss girls like Katy Perry I am never sprung but I Springer, Jerry Don't try this at home, results may vary King like T.I. but in the Chi, Larry Hoova, HOVA, both are(a) American gangstas you choose who's, colder(a) Rappers get nasty in the booth, But I'm gross, I cant even stomach myself Ulcer(a), more realer cause I'm closer(a) Had girlies in girldles way more than they suppose to(a), Poser(a), No Sir(a),my hustle, so Russell, I stretch work, yoga You know I got it down dawg, Al Roker, I used to knock pounds off It ain't nothing for me to knock nouns off, But these MCs are(a) praying for my downfall, They just. Haters I wave at you, I'm so player, I'll never be done I'm so rare We Killing the game it's not fair You mother fuckers stay right there 'Cause we too high up in the air We blasting off just like a laser Nigga pewoon, pewoon, pewoon, Get me back, give me room, room, room DB-9 like vroomm,vroomm, vroom Y'all ho what we doing, doing, doing We balling, bitches,eating y'all food leaving dishes Why these niggas always talking lead talk Ye? Why I never see them at the Clearport Ye? Why I always hear they at the airport Why I fly daily like I'm in the airforce Therefore, please stop talking my ears off Millionaire talk, you haters, You mad at me 'cause your paper, Need to get his mother fucking weight up Wait up I ain't done, name one thing that I ain't done It hurts when you say that I ain't won, 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, runnin' the Chi like Gale Sayers, I'm runnin' new york, I got the mayor on my pager You cant fade us, you hate us I need you, stay there I breath you, like air, Air Where are my haters, I love all my haters I love all my haters I love all my haters
Writer(s): Shawn Carter, Kanye West Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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