Ruff Ryders Fuck Da Haters (Skit) Lyrics

[Swizz] Flesh, what's poppin' baby?
[Flesh] Chillin man, you know, you know how it is. Holdin' down the DJ crown.
[Swizz] OK.
[Flesh] heh. Yeah....
[Swizz] But yo I got a situation here man.
[Flesh] Alright, talk to me.
[Swizz] You know I don't really talk that much, you know, I'm pretty a low type dude. But you know I be reading this, these magazines and all that.
[Flesh] Why da' hate man?
[Swizz] Yeah!
[Flesh] Why da' f*ckin hate?
[Swizz] Yeah.
[Flesh] You know what the problem is man? f*ck da' haters. Let 'em understand that Swizz Beatz has the crown and don't be upset.
[Swizz] Always.
[Flesh] Hows it going down? Ryde or Die part 2...it's gonna be ugly?
[Swizz] Frenzy...
[Flesh] hehehehe. Aiiight.
[Swizz] Word up, so you hold it down man, you know, come into the station, let me chicka, chicka, chicka.
[Flesh] Do what you need to do as you always do. Shout to Dee and Waah, word up. [Swizz] Word up.

<dial tone>

[Swizz] What up Bus, whats poppin.
[Busta] f*ck is the deal, my nigga?
[Swizz] Ain't nothin, you know we doing this man. These niggaz on. They hatin' on ya boy man.
[Busta] Niggaz is tryin to carry on ?
[Swizz] No question.
[Busta] Aiight. Well, first and foremost, all we really need to do to handle a situation like that...you send them niggaz to come see me. Because I got a hand full of niggaz that stay doing nothin'. Real anxious lookin for niggaz like them kinda niggaz.
[Swizz] Right.
[Busta] Put one of them long black steel things in their f*ckin mouth.
[Swizz] No question.
[Busta] It ain't even a problem nigga it can be dealt with accordingly. f*ck them niggaz. Let's show them niggaz how we do it on this next shit we about to bring in their f*ckin' face. Right now nigga, Flipmode/Ruff Ryder way nigga.
[Swizz] Aiiight. f*ck 'em lets go.