The Coming lyrics

I got these haters on my back, these haters on my back

Gotta get these mother haters off my back

I know why they hatin' 'cause I'm sittin' on stacks

Now I'm steady chillin' and I'm spending all that

I'm a big beat pumper, they rockin' my sound

Out in outer space, I come from underground

Now I'm on top holdin' down ground

All them haters hatin' on the bottom drown

I'm a shot caller, big, big baller

Mash the dance hall, make everybody, holla

Block, block, blocka

Ain't nobody hotter

Haters in my face, got haters in my face

I gotta get these mother haters out my face

I know how to get 'em I'ma get 'em with the bass

Hit 'em with the rhythm, Apple, give 'em lil' taste

Autopilot, systematic

Hit you with that acrobatic

Automatic rhythm magic

Here we come, we right back at it

One more time, do my thing

Shinning bright, bling, bling

Hit you with that bing, bing

Like the way the beat swing

I'm a club rocker, big show stopper

Aiming for that number 1 spot, now we got ya

Block, block, blocka

Ain't nobody hotter

Eight arms, octagon

Straight charm, watch ya Dom'

Man, I got the bottles poppin'

Party people, got 'em rockin'

Yeah I got that antidote

Here's a dose

Damn, I'm dope

Check me out here we go

Here we go, back for more

Hungry like an animal

High class on the ground

Check me up and love my style

Blazed up branded shoes

Jumping off like Delta Blues

Here I come, super cool

Serving you that new, here I come