One More For the Hataz
Bukshot Lyrics


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As I step on the block the hataz surround
I gotta watch my back cause they don't play around
I know people that I used to call my friends
But know I see them tryin' to get me all for ends

I got jealous rappers who want me to fall
I got people who don't like me for no reason at all
So what, Tell a playa what he's supposed to do
When ya hatin' on him but the joke is you fool
It ain't my fault you made a weak cd
So check yourself before you try to check me
You say you pimpin' girls all over the world
But you cried like a baby cause I called your girl
Now ya tell ya boyz that my music sucks
And if you see me around you gonna open me up
Its on, I never run, I never ever hide
If you hatin' I be waitin when you there on the ride

(chorus)
Why you hatin on my I never hated on you
It's one more for the hataz
I see the envy in your eyes tell me whatcha gonna do
It's one more for the hataz
I never hated on you but you hatin' on me
It's one more for the hataz
I didn't want it but your bout it so that's how it's gotta be
It's one more for the hataz

When I was drivin' a bucket everybody was cool
Money never mattered, we acted a fool
But now I got a 4 door Chevy on dubs
Now all my boys be actin' like scrubs
Approachin' me while I'm at the show
Sayin' look at you now, you makin' all the dough
I see it in they eyes they don't like me know mo'
Then they followed me out when it was time to go
They said, Bukshot ya livin' life good
Makin' all that cash but forgot about the hood
It ain't like that I got a family to feed
But the look in they face was all about greed
My instinct told my they gonna try to rob
But here come the cops tryin' to do they job
They told us to leave we'll have to finish it later
I gotta watch my back again for these hataz

(chorus)

Never had a song playin' on the radio
I never had a top 10 hit video
But I put in some work and hustled my ass
Ballin' cd's out the trunk for cash
Now I'm blowin' up like a bomb on the street
So I hit the record store
It's time to compete, bringin heat
I'm the # 1 sellin' cd
The weak came out but you still hatin' me
Whatcha got against representin' the 'Ville
You should never knock the hustle when the hustle is real
Been sayin' for years he got a album comin' out
But knowin' damn well that ya runnin' at the mouth
Tellin' everybody you signed a deal
But record labels don't sign what they can't feel
Prayin' for a playa like myself to fall
dedicated to my hataz this song's for y'all





(chorus)

Overall Meaning

In Bukshot's song "One More For the Hataz", the lyrics describe the struggles the artist faces with people who are jealous of his success and wish for him to fail. He mentions how as he steps on the block, haters surround him and he must constantly watch his back. Bukshot also alludes to the fact that some of these haters were once his friends but now try to get to him for their own gain. He expresses his frustration with people who dislike him for no reason, making them the joke instead of taking their negativity to heart. He talks about how he never runs or hides from haters, and instead waits for them to confront him.


Later in the song, Bukshot describes how his friends react to his newfound success, with some expressing jealousy and greed towards him. He recounts how he worked hard and hustled to sell CDs out of his trunk, finally achieving success and becoming the #1 selling artist. Bukshot then addresses the haters who wished for him to fail, dedicating the song to them while simultaneously insulting them by calling them out for lying about their own accomplishments.


Overall, the song speaks to the struggles and challenges Bukshot has faced as an artist, including the harsh criticism and jealousy from those around him.


Line by Line Meaning

As I step on the block the hataz surround
As I enter the neighborhood, people who hate me gather around me.


I gotta watch my back cause they don't play around
I have to be careful and aware of my surroundings because they might attack me.


I know people that I used to call my friends
I know people who were once my friends.


But know I see them tryin' to get me all for ends
Now I see them trying to get my money and success.


I got jealous rappers who want me to fall
There are other rappers who are envious of my success and want me to fail.


I got people who don't like me for no reason at all
There are people who hate me without any justifiable reason.


So what, Tell a playa what he's supposed to do
I don't care, but if you have a suggestion for me, go ahead and tell me.


When ya hatin' on him but the joke is you fool
When you're hating on me, you're just making a fool of yourself.


It ain't my fault you made a weak cd
If you made a weak album, it's not my fault.


So check yourself before you try to check me
Before you criticize me, you should reflect on yourself.


You say you pimpin' girls all over the world
You claim to be exploiting women all over the world.


But you cried like a baby cause I called your girl
But you got upset when I talked to your girl.


Now ya tell ya boyz that my music sucks
Now you're telling people that my music is bad.


And if you see me around you gonna open me up
And if you see me, you might attack me.


Its on, I never run, I never ever hide
It's a challenge, but I won't run away or hide from it.


If you hatin' I be waitin when you there on the ride
If you hate me, I'll be ready to face you when you confront me.


Why you hatin on my I never hated on you
Why do you hate me when I never hated you?


It's one more for the hataz
This song is another message to the haters.


I see the envy in your eyes tell me whatcha gonna do
I see the jealousy in your eyes, so what are you planning to do?


I never hated on you but you hatin' on me
I never had any animosity towards you, yet you dislike me.


I didn't want it but your bout it so that's how it's gotta be
I didn't want it to come to this, but I guess this is how things have to be.


When I was drivin' a bucket everybody was cool
When I was driving an old car, everyone was friendly towards me.


Money never mattered, we acted a fool
Money wasn't important, and we acted foolishly.


But now I got a 4 door Chevy on dubs
But now I have a new and improved car with fancy wheels.


Now all my boys be actin' like scrubs
But now my friends act enviously and disrespectfully.


Approachin' me while I'm at the show
Approaching me while I'm performing.


Sayin' look at you now, you makin' all the dough
Telling me that I'm now making a lot of money.


I see it in they eyes they don't like me know mo'
I can see the dislike in their eyes now.


Then they followed me out when it was time to go
They proceeded to follow me when I left the venue.


It ain't like that I got a family to feed
It's not like I'm just squandering my money, I have a family to support.


But the look in they face was all about greed
But the expression on their faces reveals their selfish motives.


My instinct told my they gonna try to rob
I had a feeling they might try to rob me.


But here come the cops tryin' to do they job
But then the police arrived to handle the situation.


They told us to leave we'll have to finish it later
The police instructed us to leave and handle it another time.


I gotta watch my back again for these hataz
I'll have to be cautious of the haters again.


Never had a song playin' on the radio
I never had a song playing on the radio.


I never had a top 10 hit video
I've never had a music video reach the top 10 charts.


But I put in some work and hustled my ass
But I worked hard and hustled to get where I am now.


Ballin' cd's out the trunk for cash
I sold CDs out of my car trunk for money.


Now I'm blowin' up like a bomb on the street
Now I'm becoming more popular like an explosive on the street.


So I hit the record store
So I went to the record store.


It's time to compete, bringin heat
Now it's time to compete and bring my best work.


I'm the # 1 sellin' cd
My CD is now the number one best selling CD.


The weak came out but you still hatin' me
Other artists released weak music, yet you still hate me.


Whatcha got against representin' the 'Ville
Why do you have a problem with me representing our city?


You should never knock the hustle when the hustle is real
You shouldn't criticize someone's hard work when it's genuine.


Been sayin' for years he got a album comin' out
You've been claiming for years that you're going to release an album.


But knowin' damn well that ya runnin' at the mouth
But it's clear that you're just talking and not following through.


Tellin' everybody you signed a deal
Telling everyone that you signed a record deal.


But record labels don't sign what they can't feel
But record labels only sign artists they believe in.


Prayin' for a playa like myself to fall
Hoping and wishing for me to fail.


dedicated to my hataz this song's for y'all
This song is dedicated to all my haters.




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Jeremy Hurd

Thanks guys we bumbed on Preston hwy all the time.Rallys was off the hook.

COPS LOVE DOUGHNUTS

Still like this song..you gave me this cd and another one about 10 years ago in Daytona during spring break..you guys were in a black bagged 96 impala and I was in a flipflop limousine with triple gold d's and switches..I dont think I really got a chance to tell you thanks I really liked it...another song on one of those cd's was talking about the impala..I think it was titled "my impala" I REALLY liked that song along with others also..but my copy got scatched and I lost it..Any chance you have a link to it ???? If so.. Hit me back here or on my Facebook page "Worlds Sickest Rides"

Thanks
Corey

mike burr

this was my shit in highschool listening to this in the locker rooms bfore basketball and football games

Allen Green

been bumpin haystack, bucshot, jelly roll since I was 15 years old they all are cold ads rappers their music is the realist out there

Richard Westmoreland

man i remember bumpin this shit cruisin preston

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