Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hate, artist - Organized Konfusion. Album song The Equinox, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
Hate |
| 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! |