Hate Be Real

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Papoose - Rap

Hate Be Real

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[Verse 1] I used to zoom into drop-top Mazi, I'm cruising through Now I login to Zoom for a virtual funeral I give you knowledge you can keep inside of your mind I'm like a lower case 't', I show you positive signs You can be murdered by a hornet, picture that of all things A few months ago, The Hornets was a basketball team Niggas say they sick with it, now the fact it all came You just a pussy with a yeast infection, ass and more cream I'm a dream shatterer, you paying cash for your streams In the name of Big Pun, I'm here to shatter your dreams You begging for it, I'ma give you what you asking for, king My cellphone is on silent but this ratchet gon' ring [Chorus] The hate, the hate, the hate, the hate, the hate The hate, the hate, the hate be so real The hate, the hate, the hate, the hate, the hate The love be fake, the hate be so real [Verse 2] Never hate, "How did he make it?" That's what they speculate You can stop destiny, I was destined to elevate The jab, uppercut, hook cracking your jaw, I bet it break Like heavyweight division champ, quick as a featherweight Civilian casualties get calculated, we estimate Spontaneous killer instincts, never hesitate The Nate Dawg and Warren G reenactment of "Regulate" Growing protege, my gunshots will make you levitate Ran through the back yard, now I'm running from hella Over the fence, I ran through bill when Kevin's gate My pen heal the sick like Micheal Duncan in Step Away The green mile ya healing is just a breath away Still looking for the deceased within a pleasant fake We pour it out for those who ain't here, we commemorate The driver is not allowed to drink whenever we celebrate We need a sober getaway driver we gotta designate When couples get married for wrong reasons, they separate Dramatic irony, they get divorced on their wedding day Twelve hundred dollars, what are they trying to insinuate? Stimulus checks but I question what did it stimulate? [Chorus] The hate, the hate, the hate, the hate, the hate The hate, the hate, the hate be so real The hate, the hate, the hate, the hate, the hate The love be fake, the hate be so real

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Credits

Writers
  • Papoose
  • Brady Watt