[Chorus]  We got em goin down for the count  Lookin down at the ground  Thats why we got hataz  Thats why we got hataz  Hataz everywhere we go  Hataz everywhere we go  Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,  Hataz goin down for the count (ONE)  Lookin at da grounda (TWO)  I think your a hata  I think your a hata  Hataz everywhere we go  Hataz everywhere we go  Hataz everywhere we go, where we go,  Hataz goin down for the count    [Verse 1]    This sir, is the beef from the caterz  K, C's, dem men, and dem hataz [?]  Real sharp on my thing like a razor  blade come clean like a shape up  So guess I got a game of tape up  But errybody gotta feel the need to say summin  But can't speak up whenever you face em  Thats what I call microphone gangstas  Yea I got em over do'd[?]  Yea I'm raw you know my flow  Cuz b.o.b be actin hard like a Viagra overdose  Talkin that noise on all dem songs  A buncha lil boys and ya don't look grown  Those niggas there and these niggas here  But it really don't matta cuz they all just clones  Gotta school, do the work, be a lawyer  Hell yeah I'm all for the cause  Don't wanna get involved with tha law sir  But a nigga still got the moss burgs  And that just fell on tha track and the song [?]  Don't get it wrong this track is my own  Cuz niggas that slip they don't last long    [Chorus]    [Verse 2 ]  Hey what it live, breath homie  Me, I'm doin what I always do  Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin you'd be ballin too  I know you see us sprawlin through  All the rich niggas is on our crew  Fuck it, they can't touch us  If stuck-up's what ya call it cool  Ooh, You shoulda seen when I came down in that  Black on Black  Gata hataz face down on the mat  Splat  I can make a green nigga mad  Quick, fast, flash like tin cash on this bitch's tag    [Verse 3]  You can tell I'ma G from a walk in the stands  Don't care bout the game make em talk in the stands  Watch how you talk when you talk to the man  If it ain't about bread you can talk to da hand  I,I, Show you how to get rich  The game we on, I'll show you how to pitch  Made a play with a hit[?]  And told the police I don't know bout shit  Ay guy, I'm fly, summin like tha air  Ain't that summin, when its stunting, theres nothing like air  Homey hold it right there  Home boy hold it down  Spit five at the mall and had them hataz goin dowwwnnnn    these lyrics are submitted by turtlesyay!