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Why You Hate? Video (MV)




Performed By: Jax the Ripper
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Jackson Simon




Jax the Ripper - Why You Hate? Lyrics




You ever hear utterings, walking down the street
Everyone's staring comparing, loud'n'weak
This unfairness, ramblings, suffer sound defeat
Kicks landing, shudder, pounding meat
This planet's rudder's in the ground it seems
It's tragic, no more wind that is bound to seams
Where's the change, am I deranged?
Did all your hate make me this way, stutter, drowning deep
We're stagnant, so we sink, the brink's sounding sweet
We panic, our instincts to drink, hound to breathe
See the streets are our sea, we beat the meek
With speech or our feet, then it goes around for weeks
We vanish, our thoughts lost in crowds of sheep
Outlandish, I could count 'em but I ain't down to sleep
They manage to be proud of their rowdy teeth
Can't bandage marks left by sharks ground-in' beef

Why you hate them, violate them?
Pile the hate then, my soul aching
Tried my patience, why so blatant?
Tired of hating, why you hate then?

Why you hate then?

This shit hate you dissipate, pillage, rape
You think it's great? Tidbit mate
A village makes, living great
Still pick hate, will inflates
Stop willing hate
Will inflates, stop willing hate
Why you hate everyone backing you?
The magnitude of your aptitude
Don't matter if you back into
A corner, sordid loner passing through
He's passive dude
Morbid torment attacking youth, attacks in twos
You weave the string of hate then sadness looms

Why you hate them, violate them?
Pile the hate then, my soul aching
Tried my patience, why so blatant?
Tired of hating, why you hate then?
This shit hate you dissipate, pillage, rape
You think it's great? Tidbit mate
A village makes, living great
Still pick hate, will inflates
Stop willing hate
Will inflates, stop willing hate

The hate you give little infants f*cks everybody
It's too late in this instance to f*ckin' say your sorry
You got one life, think of Tupac's Thug Life
Make you stand upright, instead of thrusting terrors' army
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You ever hear utterings, walking down the street
Everyone's staring comparing, loud'n'weak
This unfairness, ramblings, suffer sound defeat
Kicks landing, shudder, pounding meat
This planet's rudder's in the ground it seems
It's tragic, no more wind that is bound to seams
Where's the change, am I deranged?
Did all your hate make me this way, stutter, drowning deep
We're stagnant, so we sink, the brink's sounding sweet
We panic, our instincts to drink, hound to breathe
See the streets are our sea, we beat the meek
With speech or our feet, then it goes around for weeks
We vanish, our thoughts lost in crowds of sheep
Outlandish, I could count 'em but I ain't down to sleep
They manage to be proud of their rowdy teeth
Can't bandage marks left by sharks ground-in' beef

Why you hate them, violate them?
Pile the hate then, my soul aching
Tried my patience, why so blatant?
Tired of hating, why you hate then?

Why you hate then?

This shit hate you dissipate, pillage, rape
You think it's great? Tidbit mate
A village makes, living great
Still pick hate, will inflates
Stop willing hate
Will inflates, stop willing hate
Why you hate everyone backing you?
The magnitude of your aptitude
Don't matter if you back into
A corner, sordid loner passing through
He's passive dude
Morbid torment attacking youth, attacks in twos
You weave the string of hate then sadness looms

Why you hate them, violate them?
Pile the hate then, my soul aching
Tried my patience, why so blatant?
Tired of hating, why you hate then?
This shit hate you dissipate, pillage, rape
You think it's great? Tidbit mate
A village makes, living great
Still pick hate, will inflates
Stop willing hate
Will inflates, stop willing hate

The hate you give little infants f*cks everybody
It's too late in this instance to f*ckin' say your sorry
You got one life, think of Tupac's Thug Life
Make you stand upright, instead of thrusting terrors' army
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Writer: Jackson Simon
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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