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Hate
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Hate werd uitgebracht op 5 juli 2026 door B iLL Rhymes als onderdeel van het album Kill B Ill: Vol. 1 - EP
Uitgebracht5 juli 2026
LabelB iLL Rhymes
TaalEnglish
BPM80
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Songteksten

Hate's a strong word, always been 'bout that hard work
If you talkin' crazy, just know that I'll take your heart first
Me and you converse, rather go do some yard work
Rappers actin' G while they walkin' around with mom's purse
Got me laughin', get to action
Thinkin' I won't pull up with a strap, leave 'em in a casket
Y'all just be rappin' about that cap but you never had it
Claimin' to be dope but I heard your tracks, why are you average?
I don't really know why they claimin' that they could flow it ill
Type to take a rapper to school like it was show and tell
Who just fell? Got that Redding on me with that Otis smell
Known to take out families with my raps like a pole that L
Blow me a fist, hey, you know I fully miss it
Y'all ain't ever been that great, I just forgot to mention
Get tired of lesson, push a rapper, go off the edge then
I smoke up beats, let me go and just start a session
So blow me a fist, hey, you know I fully miss it
Y'all ain't ever been that great, I just forgot to mention
Get tired of lesson, push a rapper, go off the edge then
I smoke up beats, let me go and just start a session
Go and grab the papers (I ain't), turnin' tracks to vapor
If I'm on it then you may vomit an hour later
If you talkin' shit then I may just pull up and stomp your neighbor
Leave 'em in a coma, make you realize movin's probably safer
Fuckin' with me, get slumped in the street
On some mob shit, I might leave you dumb while you eat
Too nice with percussion, drop a drum on the beat
Homie thought that he was somethin', now he's fuckin' deceased
R.I.P. lil' dude, really thought he was on flex mode
Got my death note, tell your parents get a headstone
Tell 'em let go, you ain't never gonna get home
I-L-L in the buildin', you will get rolled
Blow me a fist, hey, you know I fully miss it
Y'all ain't ever been that great, I just forgot to mention
Get tired of lesson, push a rapper, go off the edge then
I smoke up beats, let me go and just start a session
So blow me a fist, hey, you know I fully miss it
Y'all ain't ever been that great, I just forgot to mention
Get tired of lesson, push a rapper, go off the edge then
I smoke up beats, let me go and just start a session
Written by: Bill Rhymes, Matthew Nelson

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