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letra de i shot a hater (remix) - insane clown posse

(dj clay yelling @ beginning)
icp, twizt
id, three 6
mafia, dj
clay
(violent j)
ishot a hater in
the head w/ a 357 & he seriously thought he’d be going to heaven, he was a hater, he spent all of his days way disgusted, his head was full of that hate when it busted

i shot a hater down, & it blew off his wig, talk alot of f-ckin sh-t is all he ever did, n0body misses a hater, they all oughtta write me a check cuz i blew a f-ckin hater’s head right off his neck

(monoxide & violent j)
i shot a hater in
the head & really it don’t matter cause n0body is gunna miss his most poisonous chatter, come up missin with that hatin that you spittin f-ckin’ with

twiztid, icp & triple 6 up in the club & we wig split, ch-ch-chokin haters like the neck of a chicken, my 2 piece will put a hole up in ya gizzard so don’t even speak on the wizard

i brought a crew of k!llers with me, you can hear the trunk beatin’ on ya front lawn, cheiffin, even get cha in ya sleep

(hook-violent j)
i shot a hater in his head
((he was all in my sp-ce-madrox??))
i shot a hater in his head
(told him to get the f-ck out my face)
i shot a hater in his head
((he wouldn’t leave it alone))
i shot a hater in his head
((now this motherf-cker gone))
(juicy j)
ridin’ w/ my n-ggas & we all gettin high, drinkin on sum vodka & we smokin on sum fire, these haters stay mad cause we always pull a surprise, they f-cked ya baby moma & she nutt off in her eye, we keep them big guns for you hoes’ who want to chump, & even use these b-tches to get ya b-tch to stump, we rotty in the club, sippin, surpin, takin’ bumps,so f-ck you haters, we gonna lock you in the trunk

(sh-ggy 2 dope)
i shot a hater in the head & i want my props, cause everybody fresh & know the hatin never stops
i took 1 for the team & risk going to jail
i told him to turn around & made his head sail

i shot a hater, & all he did was split into 2, haters never die!, what i’m spitttin is t
true, the more you the sh-t the more the grow to hate you
i shoot ’em all in the head, what more can i do?

(1/2hook)

(dj clay)
i shot a hater in his face, shot his dad in the d-ck, cause he shouldn’t of shot the nut that created this b-tch, i told his momma i wouldn’t k!ll her so i f-cked her instead, & made a hater-ur-ass, gi-gi-gimme sum head, i played with the dark tits, then i tripped her up, took her dirty too b-tt, & then stuck it up in the sl-t, cause i don’t give a motherf-ckin f-ck about a hater or his family or his friends i put ’em down like elevators

(madrox)
i shot a hater in the head & she popped like a baloon, now i’m mean muggin thes motheref-ckers like what cha’all wanna do, get shot like ya home boy, he was a b-tch, a straight hater, so i emptied a clip up in his face
i shot a hater in the head cause the sh-t that they say, straight reloaded the gat, then i passed it to

(juicy j)
cause if three 6 got any beef w/ whoever, then psychopathic bring the bullets & we k!ll ’em together (violent j)
i shot a hater in his headx3

(hook)

- insane clown posse

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