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Hate

Organized Konfusion

The Equinox

1997

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

Another Way

Savatage

The Wake of Magellan

1998

upon
A youth he thought asleep
But the ocean said that he was not
And brushed a wave against his feet

And when the young man didn't stir
But lay

me now
Lemme tell you why a young nigga wanna switch now
Man I almost lost my uncle and my brother
Man those two niggas are really survivors
They were

the hopeless
When I was young I was the one know this
All the things you think with your focus
Bring everything thing but the sin into motion
That's whys I've

Lotta people tried to tell me who I was, they were wrong as fuck
I'm chillin at the crib, making songs, rolling blunts
What's a couple thousand bucks

Ban Drill

Krept & Konan

Ban Drill

Yeah
Banning drill, you're making the situation worse
Might as well give them life, or put them in a hearse
Guy could've been rapping
But now

with anything you wan do

I used to think that my rhymes were lacking
Cuz they weren't attracting fans by masses
I'm laughing at the thought that they

or Bobby
Got Kim K or Kanye West
You ain't take a loss when you been up Conny
Then you ain't had a hard days yet
Young G's in the ride with the shotty
They

a big tool right
But she said I did alright
This hit you different when life is trying to bake you
I whip it and flip it and take you by the hand
You can

And put your right hand under your left Hand
And keep doing circles
And were gonna call it the pop rock
So when I say hit the pop rock
I want you to hit

young and I was out making pinstant grands
Fuck all that city girl summer 
You're my friend way more than a lover

made
With answers that you know I dread
You guess you were just bored enough
A fiery grump, a throbbing head
Lured by sultry pressed flowers
To an ivory

Getting me higher and higher 
My whole heart is on fire 
I’m a bastard
I’m a lier 
I’m just way more flyer 
You making sigh bruv 
Bitches got me acting like

handkerchief.
But he's a hero to me. Or has been,
He's a has been.
Papers came out when I were 20,
News about his fence he
Washed his money with the notion

centerfield when
I be running for the pop-up fly
You're thinking I'm like Lo Cain
Here's a preview
My name is Mr mac Maniac Lethal
I'm like Dyson when I'm

river, making my skin twitch as I speak to a snotty
grandmother.

I wanted to please you but you like sweet drunken girls, running around leaving a trail

clubs in Milwaukee inspired by the group called the Schemers
We were young dreamers
Hip-hop evangelism to the non-believers
Planet Patrol Afrika Bambaataa

the violence

It's not up to you or me
It's up to us
We'll moving in by feet
They'll be moving in my bus
Makes it hard to flood the streets
When covered by

as one
Getting lost in the same old book
That you did when you were young

But it seems like
Everything around me is changing
Faster than a bullet out

the flames
Cop a whip a little drop so you can pose with your chain
And when you don't do it they say your not game
If your really making it brother maintain

yeah, we're lifted
Hieroglyphs in my lyrics
Get the picture? It's inscripted
World full of scrubs
Like I'm surrounded by doctors
Them fake it 'till you

going to keep you up all night
Let me see you move to the groovin'

When the DJ spins the sound
I get chills down by spine
The music's making me high

I

You only come alive with the other guys
You only come around when they dump your ass
You told too much lies
Onlo, onbó bí pé ìwo n'ilèkèdí
O'lama wà

innermost thoughts
Still looking for answers, while my mind is still not lost
Looking at this picture of me when I was young
Got a mic in my hand, always