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Our Hate -COLLAB- Dime & Madd Processor
IP:
Madd Professor
I got two lungs and one love but above all/
i'm hung high by all this shit on the side/
this hate,
this terror this mind clogging shit that most confide with/
hide with beneath with fake shit spit
i'm gettin' tired of it, /
i wanna shove it all back into the ass it came from/
begin to look back at the fact that hate was a BITCH...
and them somethere should be a law made to fence them in/
forget they live,
treat 'em like animals with no next of kin/
best kids ripped, complex skits writ'/
written for all these bitchin' bitches,
faggot-e-anne herbs who never learned/
i'm like a rain storm drainin' my flow's precipitation/
no flammable inflammation is makin' me flip the station/ debatin' these office thugs with pens and wrinkled faces/ corrupt government like rotten apples still wastin', wrinklin' pieces of shits/
DiMeOnD
Anger and hate into one they combine,
i think about the shit things my life seems a crime,
everything i do and say peeps play back in time/
Wait fo` me to fuck up and bail me out,
fill me wid fury and constent doubt/
Black the only colour that decribes tha tru feelings behind,
a tru premination coming to me messages to the mind/
I cant show you whats goin to come,
but my wish is coming true and it cant be undone/
Lurking deep in the after math you will see,
it pays to hurt me you get it back no one deceives/
You`ll never expect what you get,
buggin, slutin , snitchin and racist freaks,
deserve wat comes from the deepest of hells infernal regions/
When you give me tha shit i twist ya fate,
i look back on wat you said and the fucken excuse`s u made,
i dont think anyone that does this unthinkable shit should be saved/
Just a quick re-type we did on AIM ... Thanx fo` peepin ... 
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