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Hate (Letra)

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Hate, is what I am
Cause’ underneath this heart
There beats the heart of man

You’ll wear your crown
When you’re lyin’ 6 feet underground
Don’t you think it’s odd
Man was created in the image of God

All you martyrs and saviours
Go through the same door
Listen all you butchers, saints and sinners
We’ve all been here before

Yes, Hate is what I am
Cause’ underneath this heart
There beats the heart of man

So you’re lookin’ for a saviour
But I’m here to tell ya
You gotta save yourself
Like a lamb to slaughter
All you ever did was follow orders

All you martyrs and saviours
Go through the same door
Listen all you butchers, saints and sinners,
We’ve all been here before
All you martyrs and saviours
Go through the same door

Hey listen all you butchers, saints and sinners,
We’ve all been here before
Hate HATE!

Yes, Hate is what I am
Cause’ underneath this heart
There beats the heart of man, man
MAN!

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Hate (Letra)

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We all love to hate
It’s so easy to create
Just hold your anger and all you despise
These are the things that will keep you alive

Now it’s time
Show us who you…
Hate

We all hate to love
We know what I’m speaking of
Who was the person who did this to you?
If they were here now what would you do?

Now it’s time
Show us who you…
Hate

Hate lives
Hate rules
Hate spreads
Hate fuels
Hate gives
Hate knows
Hate makes
Hate grow

Hate

Hate (Letra)

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Pharoahe monche:

Recognize me nigga, look into my eyes
See raw visualizations of hate reincarnated
In it’s most unadulturated form i breeth evil incarnate
Only for the purpose to mislead, what was once promising seeds
Are now destroyed and misplaced with mischievious weeds for greed
The purpose, inseminate the bitches
Eliminate top rappers, throw their remains insides of ditches
Nigga political snitches, abe me which is
The very reason i’m able to strike so vicious
Yea
Take these keys, that for years were not found
Allowing all simeons to be freed thats locked down
It returns way back to the block
Only to cop more smack, rock from cops that act
Not in a manner for you to prosper
You are ab-so-lete unless
You can handle the ball during a full-court press
When the weak emotion of love fails to bring hope
Kneel to your master nigga, invoke the strongest emotion
Known to mankind hate!
Awww, you are sadly mistaken if you think my aryan race
Can be taken out by the likes of you apes, kikes
Conservative nigga loving gooks, spooks, and dykes
My spikes, bald headed white laces
Braces the fact that i’m prepared for vicious acts of war
White power!
Hate!

Mike:

What we have hear is a situation where our government
Is allowing these aliens to take over the country
We can’t allow this to happen! turn your bibles to psalms 34:21
"evil shall slay the wicked, and they that hate the righteous
Shall be desolate." you there!
Young man in the back with your hand up

Prince poetry:

Who me?

Mike:

Speak

Prince poetry:

A fucking taxpayer who salutes to a confederate flag
My chain and thoughts is on the rag
Aryan ways learned from my grand-dad
I’m on my toes around these monkeys and spics
I thank god that i’m white, pure and don’t mix
We need to snatch up these niggas and fags, reissue slave tags
Regain job positions, remain in control of opposition
Placed here to be the scum of the earth, serving us hand and foot
I’ll rape ‘em and slave ‘and trade ‘em from birth
Never to overlook the main crook who disperse shook
Versions of the bible, sabotaging shit since christophers arrival
Hate!
Making them indian pay for survival
Now life for ricans and coons is homicidal
We neo-nazis seek nothing but world domination
God’s plan is for us to seek and destroy man’s false creation
It’s exerted in the good book of revelations
Set up to destroy spades and jews from hidden stations
So my offspring’s can end all this confusion for good
No more smooching off of welfare for jiggaboos in the so-called hood
Sickle cells decreasing your death rate, you black bitch
But i like the way you suck my wood
Germ grenades now in the form of a.i.d.s. were made to wipe you out
But now them queers got that shit semi-reversed running about
I’m off to college with a knapsack of sacrilegious artifacts
Notes from the grand dragon, swastika, three grams, two gats with hate!

Hate (Letra)

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Hate crowded by the empty room
Bitterness will run you through
If youre in the way
Love broken by the dragons wings
Prayed for one bright thing
Guess ill have to wait
Dragged me out
Frightened by my nakedness
Frightened by my own sweet smell
I know hate
Words spit into a porous wind
Violence blows you in
If youre in the way
Mine a victim of the cold parade
Silenced some might say
Guess it came too late
Dragged me out
Frightened by my nakedness
Fouled by my own sweet smell
I know hate
And it brings me comfort
Then it breaks my back
Precious pulls me under
Till i cant get back
And you might be sorry
But this time i know
Places fought for left alone
Sleep cant save me numbing
Drags me out
In my nakedness
In my own sweet smell
I know i know i know

Hate (Letra)

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Hate is what i am
Cuz underneath this heart
There beats the heart of man

You’ll wear your crown
When you’re lyin’ 6 feet underground

Don’tcha think it’s odd
Man was created in the image of god

All you martyrs and saviours
Go through the same door
Listen all you butchers, saints and sinners
We’ve all been here before

Yes, hate is what i am
Cuz underneath this heart
There beats the heart of man

So you’re lookin’ for a saviour
But i’m here to tell ya
You gotta save yourself lead a lamb to slaughter
All you ever did was follow orders

All you martyrs and saviours
Go through the same door
Listen all you butchers, saints and sinners
We’ve all been here before

All you martyrs and saviours
Go through the same door
Hey listen all you butchers, saints and sinners
We’ve all been here before

Hate
Haate!
Yes, hate is what i am
Cuz underneath this heart
There beats the heart of man
Man
Maaan

Hate (Letra)

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Woke up to find you weary,
Left hand was in the red room,
My, my our thoughts were black then,
So does it make a difference you,
Always by my side, always by my side.
Ghosts in the blue floor new room,
Controlling students.
Hey, hey the glitter girl gown,
So does it make a difference, your,
Never going to change, always be the same.
And I’ll, hate you everyday, hate you everyday.
Wait for the reasons to change,
I know no better.
You could do anything but,
Just don’t say whatever, your
Always by my side, always by my side,
And I’ll, love you everyday, it’s never going to change.
Woke up to find you weary,
Left hand was in the red room,
My, my our thoughts were black then.
So does it make a difference you,
Always by my side, always by my side.
And I’ll, hate you everyday, hate you everyday.
Cause your, never going to change,
Always be the same.
It’s so good to be in love again.

Hate (Letra)

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We’re cool we’re different
And we hate things
Yeah we hate things
We hate people

Take a stand and we will cut you down
Be yourself and we’ll call you a liar
Be somebody else and we’ll set you on fire
Keep yourself to yourself and we don’t care if you die yeah

Don’t tell me to look at myself
I know that I don’t exist
I am perfect I don’t exist
In your stupid human world

Before you tell me what you think’s in my mind
There’s something there that I’ve been trying to find
About the day that I woke up to decide
The world is ugly and I want to be blind

Take a minute to think what’s right
You’ll be up until the end of the night
Best forget that peoples’ problems are there
Turn on the tv, sit there and stare

Just what’s wrong with us is hard to explain
You know it’s easier to kill than create
Building happiness it seems there’s no time
We spend our days here thinking love is a crime

Hate (Letra)

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I’m glad you agree you’ve got so many things to say sorry for
But listen to me because i’m not going to take it all anymore

There was a time, don’t ask me when, it made sense, somehow
But, darling i’m just so glad that i can see clearly now

Because i hate your lies and the guys you call friends
In fact just everything’s telling me this is where the love affair ends

I should say good bye but i don’t think i will, it might slow you down
Oh you’ll get by, just start a new life, in some other town

Oh please don’t cling, take whatever you want, oh yeah, i’ll agree
To anything that keeps you a long way away from me

Because i hate your style and your smile, and i regret
That almost everything about you makes me wish that we’d never met

We are just so wrong for each other
That it’s hard for me to understand
How i ever wanted you for a lover
I hate your country, your continent and

I hate your lies and the guys you call friends
In fact just everything is telling me this is where the love affair ends
I hate your style and your smile, and i regret
That almost everything about you makes me wish that we’d never met

Hate (Letra)

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Why’s this motha fucker looking at me
Is it something more than he wants to see
I got a gun and it’s mother fuckin loaded
One more look and your daddy blows it because
All the shit you disgust me, and i hate you
Because your not like me
So
Me and my boy beat him down
3 against one, man he’s a clown

So i never had a fuckin education
Sell a little drugs, to battle inflation
Sleep with a girl that i sometimes pay
Fuckin, better than being fuckin gay anyway
See one walking and it makes me mad
This i learned from dear old dad
Hate all the things you don’t understand [x2]
Well
I hate all the things i don’t understand [x6]
Nurtured with a fist
Sharp instead of a kiss
Glare instead of a weightless aginity
Boy don’t fuckin think
Hate him because he’s gay
See there’s a lift when the mother fucker waits on you
Because i hate what i am
Hate what i am
I’m a man [x4]
Man
I’m a man [x4]
Man
I’m a man

Hate (Letra)

Kiss

Kiss

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An evil look that tells me to fuck off
From the one who ‘ll never treat me soft
I start to boil and to concentrate
On images of anger and of hate
These are the ways i feed my hate
These are the lights that burn too late
These are the ways i feed my hate
These me the lights that burn too late

The mean stupidity of what he says
The millions who admire it and they spread
And all i wanta feel is just them dead
And have to eat the things they did and said
These are the ways i feed my hate
These are the lights that burn so late
These are the ways i feed my hate
These are the lights that burn too late
Hate
Why am i afraid?
Afraid