Who is it?
Yo Monk, where u at?
Here I am!
There’s so many haters in this life I know
And they hate my style cause it’s not their own
You think you know me, well you’re so damn wrong
I don’t even know myself
’til that song, come on (x2)
1.
I’m sick of the sh#t that people talk about on regular basis
I see their fakeness when they say they’re not racist
Excuse me folks, is this a joke?
Because it seems tasteless
Black and white I just might have to get a face lift
So I can beat the game and face the faces
It’s the color of my skin that would begin to re-erase this
I mix it up, I switch it up when I [???] this
If my skin tone was like Mariah’s, would you play this?
Just because I’m white and I can rap don’t mean I’m Eminem
You ignorant mothertruckers, here we go again
Do you have a soul or just a hole with one color?
Man, I thought you knew that we were all brothers, one love uh
But really if you don’t feel that way
Well you can sit up in your house and get blown away
All the sudden I wanna switch his flow [???]
Blow up the spark to kill the doe [???]
Makin you feel like you wanna get some more
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Chris Rene Lyrics – So Many Haters