Still Hating Lyrics – D12

Read the complete Still Hating Lyrics by D12 from the album D12 Forever (Vol. 1) along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy D12’s music, you can also explore Bugz ’98 and Even Kings Kneel, two other songs by D12.

[Verse 1: Kuniva]
Let’s Get Into It We Some Monsters
We Cause Controversy All Of Yall Are Harmless
I Keep It Funky Like A Homeless Man’s Armpits
Honestly Yall Don’t Alarm Us
We Been Killin Em Softly Back The Hell Up
Off Me Yall Some True Softies
There’s No Beefing And No Biggie
If It’s Sunny Or Windy My Hearts Still Frosty
Cold As Ever Like Frozen Weather
I Hold And Sever The Head Of Who Don’t Know No Better
There’s No Let Up We So Fed Up
With Rappers And Their Weak Bar Schemes
Sleepy Ass Slow Set Ups
Let’s Get It, That Bulls*it Yo I’m Wit It
I’m Winning So Anyway You Wanna Spin It
I’ll Finish It Quick
Chillin I’m Sick Bad For You
I Roll With A Sinister Click
Administer S*it To Have You Hearing A Minister Spit
Quick, Duck You Better Lay Low
Ya Girl Kneeling Down For The Payload
The Master Chief Give Em A Halo
Tap On The Shoulder Aye Bro (Shot)
People Running Everywhere Like Queso
Yes, Your Boy Is Problem So Avoiding Me Is An Option
My Attitude Is Worse Than Them Boys From Compton
Or I Can Catch You While You Watching Cartoons
Creep Up On You Hit You Up In Your Noggin

[Chorus: Sly Pyper]
Yall been waiting now let’s get it
They was hatin now they feel it
Yall should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain’t winning

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

Don’t Nobody You Know Wanna Come For N9na
Beside A Baddie That Wanna Give Me Some Vagina
Challenge Me? You Don’t Do Enough Cunnilingus
She Want A Anaconda So Tuck Your Thumbalina
Disaster, When I Go Better Run Ta FEMA
This Master Alucard Is Teeth And Tongue Fa Mina
Get After, Editors With The Scum Demeanor
Is BAFTA, Be Active For The Trump Arena
Big Laughter, You Trippin Get A Gun Between Ya
S*it Ass Fa Playin In My Face
And Fumbling Ya Redactor
Take Cover When It’s Thundering From This Strap Cause
If You Don’t You’ll Be Under Green Bruh
Ok Ok I Get It! You Spit It!
Relax Ya Not N!gga But I Guess One Could
Dream Ta Get Blacker
Maybe I Shoulda Sung Or Sing A Bit Cracker?
I Guess We Should’nt Shun The Dreamers
Kidnap Ya! You Thinkin Aw Man, Quit It
Sick Ba*tard On My Planet Y’all Can
Visit Lit Crafters We Droppin All Jams
Vivid Then Have Ta Do The B.Dawg Dance, Wit It
They Think I’m Back Pill Takin, Deal Breakin
I Remember My People Thought I Was The Real Satan
Ill Stake In Their Little Souls Kill They Friends
Cause On N9na And D12 They Still Hatin

[Chorus: Sly Pyper]
Yall been waiting now let’s get it
They was hatin now they feel it
Yall should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain’t winning

[Verse 3: Swifty McVay]
I’m An Atomic B0mb Detonating
Either If We Beefin Im Turnin It To Hiroshima
When I Cock The Heat I Got Impostors
Seekin For Police To Greet Me But I Flew To Fiji
With My Middle Finger On The Plane Grinnin
They Hate & Pissed I Didn’t Make It To Prison
I’m Great & Feeling Like Andy Du Frame
When That N!gga Escaped From Shawshank Redemption
While Yall Wait For Me To Fall Straight
Into The Gates Of Hell Right Next To Saten
It ain’t Hot As U Probably Thinking
I’ll Be In That B!tch Tryna Cave His Face In
Awkward People Is A Lot Of The Reason
Why I’m Receiving This Constant Beefin
You Try To Get Even An You Doubt My People
I’ll Be Knockin The Teeth Out Of A Non Believer
I Gets Deeper, I’m Leaving An Imposter Leaking
I’m Ill Enough To Pop A Deacon
They Will Not Compete With The Reaper
When Creepin The Streets I’m Hostile
And I’m Reekin Evil
While I’m Drinking Lava Right Out Of The Bottle
Me An Kuniva Quick To Follow Yo Momma
I’ma Grab Her Collar Make Her Swallow
A Hollow Tip Until It’s Lodged In The Back Of Her Tonsils

[Verse 4: King Iso]
Like Brian Burkheiser I’ll Prevail Wherever
And Willing To Scatter Brains With These Held Berettas
Like (Blap!) Your Train Of Thought Will Get Derailed And Severed
I’m Tripping On Everybody So Please Help Me Get Up
These Haters Are Cancerous But When T’s Sales Develop
Their Listeners Keep Dipping Like Ink Wells And Feathers
My Flow Sicker Than Emails Yea Hella
Like Him And Dahmer Shared A GMail Together
These Rap N!ggas Be Females
The Pillows You Talk About Me On Would Be Swell Suppressors
(Pew!) You Weak, Frail And We Well Developed
But Keep Reaching Like When Your Seatbelt Won’t Let Up
And I Guarantee This Heat’ll Detail Your Jetta
Rappers We’re Gunning For, For That Retail: Cabelas
The Proof Is In The Pudding Like Jerry Garcia
And With That Said: Be Well, D12 Forever!

[Chorus: Sly Pyper]
Yall been waiting now let’s get it
They was hatin now they feel it
Yall should give it up and quit it
They can talk slick but they ain’t winning