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Damn I really hate you
(I really hate you)
Damn I really hate you
(I)
Damn I really hate you
Remember those days when we argued
You caused me a lot

cut from great
Our souls are burning fire, turning no hate
Turning a break, turning those fakes
Turning all those tables man, leaving no grace
Chase my

and Cherry
You know what it is
Its the L-E-S
Uh yuh
You know the lower
Lowa Deck
Uh yuh

They call me Brizzy they call me Brizzy Brizzy Brizzy they call me

I feel your body heat and it wont stop until I'm off you
You getting nasty
Yeah your legs look good up on my shoulders
She call me by my name
I hate

P.C.P.

Grim Skunk

Meltdown

1996

hate your fucking kind

You're on dope, there's no hope
Strung out again you are fuckin' up big time
Lost in space what a waste
You're falling

my greens
Ma I'm turning twenty-seven, don't you worry bout me
Bury me inside a pyramid, a coffin of kings
If I get to twenty-eight we gotta celebrate

got this MAC on and you better stay in that corner
'Cause shit can turn into that song except I don't give a fuck what day it is
I'll have this club

through my veins
El Mundo Es Mi casa
Turning Ramen into pasta
Can’t nobody tell me nada

I hit the gas, hit 100, in the fast lane
With fuego and ice flowing

illusionary 
What we let go of and what we carry 
Our hearts' baggage seems to pull us down
Into the waters deep where we can only drown 
But there are better

Demons live within your shell
You look for perfection

I'm not speaking my mind, I'll just cut your supply
Not gonna give you what you want, conflict

We stay true to ourselves yeah (Selves yeah)
We ain't need nobody else yeah (Else yeah)
Y'all just hate cause you ain't made it (Made it)
I just

Now we turning the pages going into next chapter
Captured by your undivided attention
I need redemption
We live in a world where nigga kill and gang

you see when you desire what you need
And all the pieces come together by themselves like a breeze
These niggas kissing ass on an African woman
If I'm

got a showdown
I'm not dying first
Pull up to Mia
End up MIA
Love me or hate me
Assassins bullets don't discriminate
They calibrate

Can you feel that

What is change when you're in a cage
Is it haste to let go of rage
There's no praise in sticking like tape
To an age that remains the same
Will we

Ferrous ion oxidized, turning surface again into red
"Time reveals you are not alone"

Increased elemental levels refreshed the ways of the deep
Adorned

Man, I balled the hardest dog, I was slinging big dope
Had money, women, ALL that shit man you know what I am saying, just everything
I had it all;

This Dying Soul

Dream Theater

Live at Budokan

2004

could
Running all the while with no escape
Turning all that pain in to blame and hate

Living on your own by twenty one
Not a single care and having

This Dying Soul

Dream Theater

Live at Budokan [DVD/Blu-Ray]

2004

Never had the chance you thought you could 
Running all the while with no escape 
Turning all that pain in to blame and hate 

Living on your own by

kids and Casey V and plus A-C-E
The Creator
Y’all niggas is playing yourself
Masturbators
If you could, you’d hate on yourself
Master haters
Hello

your hate! Push it to the brink!
It's time to get the fuck up
And show the world what you think!

And I endure more war
Like the sacrificial lamb that I

seems impossible but it is what I do
Until I can accept how big you can be
I keep on turning you into a god that's really me

I keep on turning you, oh

and make it whistle
You know what I hate about rap?
You can be whoever you think
Like Cass' ain't really sell no drugs
That's just an image he paint
Well I

a learner
But now I'm the master
We live by the force
And die by the sword
The world is turning upside down
But I won't give up on you now
I won't hesitate