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letra de kill the hate - chuck paradi$e

k!ll the hate lyrics
mmmmhmmm (yeaaa)

i was left alone
i learned to get it on my own
foot over the gas
strap over the load
oh no (oh no)
its to be sold not told
these snakes hate to love
love to hate you when you on

i stand on it if i said it
dont make me make u regret it
i tutored a coupled n—–
they ran off and took the credit (ha)
maxed out they limit
now they dont get no connection
say my name on a track
better go get some protection
b-tch we steppin
my nеphew got that loaded kel-tеc
let it fire at u demon time
you burn in h-ll next
f-ck friends (f-ck friends)
i i i wake up to dead presidents
most these n—– frauds
and they got fed relatives
i dont shake no hands
that smile dont match yo energy
these n—– play pretend
they dont have an identity
indirected not respected
but keep droppin subs
they need people like me
plus i got the plug
whole lotta f-ckery
in them instagram stories
posting for ya self
n0body instagram saw it
n—-, where ya catalog (huh)
where ya visuals (where)
you a tagalong
n—- u despicable
i show these dms
you gone look f-ckin pitiful
the last n-gga i cut off
still f-ckin miserable
dont play with me
play with ya kids f-ck n—-
ya big homie gettin hit
if he ain’t smart enough
to duck wit ya
he stuck wit ya
ain’t no time to play the victim
my n—– usually play the block
after they blaze the kitchen
these n-ggas b-tches
in reality thats a fact
1 shot
out the 40 cal make you an acrobat
eleventh grade i was the illest n-gga
u ain’t half a that
n—– knew my name
around them battles
i ain’t have to rap (huh)
i smell the animosity
its reakin out ya pores
u try to hide it
but i seen it sneakin out the door
you ain’t my child
they think i gotta pull they weight
or sumn
the temptations
got me im feelin like im david ruffin
and this is slight
just a warmer for i take flight
i put that bounty on they head
for a great price
thats a groupon
off him like a coupon
spend a lil bread like a crouton
just let me tell it
u let them tell it
n—– really put it on nice
he dropped a flop said it was hot
sh-t was on ice
we dont believe in u
you a copy paste stencil
both got a brain
but we ain’t got the same mental
im way smarter (way smarter)
the sh-t i drop is way harder
you could be a goon or a goblin
im dwayne carter
haaaaaaa
f-ck no im chuck paradi$e
make sure u have no afterlife
ya flesh just turn to parasites
no illuminati
but you might be just be a sacrifice
the heat a boil a n—- skin
like a bag a rice
all they do is lie
about they that this and that
wonder why ya views low
cause ya actually wack
tired of livin (huh)
ill f-ck around and pass you the strap
help you guide it with two hands
and actually clap (b-tch)
k!ll the hate
stop it (stop it)

- chuck paradie

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