Zion I - Throwin' Salt

I can't escape criticism
There's someone always talking
Smile in my face I turn around
They start squawking
Act like my homey
As if they really know me
My 3rd eyes open I can see that you phony
Fugazi ain't he
Crazy in the brain
Talk a lot of game but you can't back a thang
Only with that gossip do you get your job accomplished
Saw you at the concert wit ya homies acting pompous
Used to get me heated, now I just accept it
Acting all conceited camouflaging your depression
Speaking out of turn
Talking extra loud
Didn't learn the lesson when the bouncer knocked you out
Clouded perception with your chin up like you proud
Couldn't hide the doubt
You got a big ass mouth- wow
I guess these haters never learn
Pop a lot of shit when it return
Let it burn-

This is for the haters-busters-snitches-liars
Suckers, salting the game, slashing tires
This is for the biters-fakers-wack record makers
We dedicate this song to you
You can't break us
This is for the haters-busters-snitches-liars
Suckers, salting the game, slashing tires
This is for the biters-fakers-wack record makers
We dedicate this song to you
You can't break us

My pop taught me only speak when I’m spoken to
Recognize the force in you
Represent the fam that'll get ya through
Thought I knew about the way to struggle in this world
But cats are trouble try to stop your bubble in this world
And girls will promise that its love and hugging in this world
And people shrug and shove when their down in this world
So bad it makes me hurl
For diamonds and for pearls
Hustle in a customary war
Money swirl
Y’all talk a lot of spam but I do not give a damn
Speak the way I feel in this 9/11 land
When they whisper in the shadow
My 6th sense rattles
Say it in the street
You got beef?
Let’s battle
But you don't really want it do ya I can see through ya
Plexiglass fronts smashed by the black buddha
Y’all stay on the internet
I’ll stay living it
Y’all can keep on gossiping
I’m gon mind my business

This is for the haters-busters-snitches-liars
Suckers, salting the game, slashing tires
This is for the biters-fakers-wack record makers
We dedicate this song to you
You can't break us
This is for the haters-busters-snitches-liars
Suckers, salting the game, slashing tires
This is for the biters-fakers-wack record makers
We dedicate this song to you
You can't break us