Tag: hate
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We staring in the face of hate again…
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They say I’m so low key, I’m socially awkward,
Only those that really know me are the ones that I talk with.
They smile in the light, hate in the dark,
You call it beef, to me it’s just a fuckin’ walk in the park.– Nas, “I Do It for Hip-Hop,” from Ludacris’ Theater of the Mind, 2008
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A thin line between the haters and the ones who love us.
A thinner line from the freedom and the foul judges,
In the streets where the snake niggas hold grudges.Tragedy Khadafi, “Calm Down,” Thug Matrix II, 2006. More from The Intelligent Hoodlum… -
Tell ‘em the truth and they call you a traitor,
Talk to ’em honestly and they call you a hater.Immortal Technique, “Eye in the Sky,” from The Martyr, 2011 -
Either she love me or she hate me…either way, she crazy.
Blu, “Well Fare,” It’s Good To Be Home, 2014 -
They’d rather hate you for the truth than love you for the lies.
Sticky Fingaz, “The Realest,” from Onyx’s #WAKEDAFUCUP, 2014. More lyrical gems from Sticky Fingaz…2014, east coast, hate, lies, love, new york, onyx, queens, snowgoons, sticky fingaz, truth, wakedafucup -
Could hate a person, but in fact it’s not worth it.
Never know how long you’ve got on this earth, kid.Large Professor, “In the Sun,” First Class, 2002 -
They say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related…
Cause I’m the most slept on, and the most hated.The Game, “Sleep When I’m Gone,” from DJ Khaled’s We the Best Forever, 2011 -
When you feeding on hate, you empty, my nigga. It shows.
Rick Ross, “Hold On,” from Pusha T’s My Name is My Name, 2013 -
Peace before everything, God before anything,
Love before anything, real before everything,
Home before any place, shoot before anything,
Style and state radiate, Love Power slay the hate.Mos Def, “Priority,” The Ecstatic, 20092009, east coast, God, hate, hip-hop, love, mos def, new york, peace, Rap Quote, real, The Ecstatic, yasiin bey -
Mix me with violence, blend me with peace,
Combine me with hate, and I can’t face defeat.Diddy, “Someone To Love Me,” from Diddy-Dirty Money’s Last Train to Paris, 2011 -
Love and hate, black and white,
Right or wrong, who is right?
Some smoke joints to anoint their brain
To the vanishing point…so they won’t go insane.Pharoahe Monch, “Walk Into The Sun,” from Organized Konfusion, 1991 -
Some seek fame cause they need validation,
Some say hating is confused admiration.Nas, “Stay,” Life is Good, 2012