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SOULFLY lyrics - Primitive

Bring It

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Carved in hate, carved in hate War is insane Everywhere, everywhere Blood and disgrace Look around, look around Apocalypse now!! Terminate, terminate With extreme hate Bring it Bring it Bring it Bring it Who da cap fit, who da cap fit You know what I mean All your envy, all your envy I'll make you bleed Why don't you go away, why don't you go away And never come back no more Cut throat, cut throat Fuck off!!! Why don't you go away, why don't you go away Never come back no more Cut throat scum You don't have a soul... Fuck off

Fuck Lil G

KING LIL G "King Enemy"
[Intro:] They say I'm trippin, I'm not a hater They say I'm trippin, but I'm not a hater Now it's on and it's on and it's on again Now it's on Fuck Lil G [Verse 1 - King Lil G:] Fuck Lil G I don't wanna listen to none of that bullshit Talkin' bout hoes and all that hood shit He fucken swears he swears he has that good shit Little G you ain't no star Fuck your beats and your lame ass bars You ain't really killin' em, you ain't that hard Fuck your songs they so retarded But you don't really hear me tho Fuck your punk ass videos Ima write you a comment There's something that you really really need to know Cause I hate it, hate it, hate it and I really can't stand it I said I hate it, hate it, hate it and I hope they ban it Ima write you a fucken diss song and tag you in it I'm lookin' at my pen right now and I wish that I could stab you with it And fuck the Sucios tryna talk to my girl on the internet Bitch I told you to block em, what the fuck yo I ain't really having it Please bitch, I'm not hating on his punk ass Weak ass raps, just reply fucken dumb ass [Kyrptonite:] I'm at the door, four-four Face the floor, making more Money knew you haters up in [?] in the case of drugs on my bike by the liquor store Hating on the homie from the gate wanna test my fate I was on Myspace tryna get a little promotion Tell me where a homie went wrong And I bet you that he's floating in the ocean (yeah) With those Facebook lames And those hating ass tweeters Go and talk your shit about me Then go ask me for a feature Talkin' bout damn Kryptonite sucks How the fuck did he get those songs with Ne-Yo? Never heard a song from him in my life How the fuck is he cool with those thousands of people? I don't know ho, know that your ho goes solo to my show Girl wakes up in the mo-mo, tryna get a photo Bangin' on my door like the motherfucken po-po (yeah) Ima tellem that promo, shoot a little video And just so you know tho Kryptonite and Lil G bust our nuts on her face And she said that her man was a homo (oh) No comments homie Better check yo self before you wreck yourself Tryna band on the motherfucken internet Knowing that you never get out of your house (ha ha) Go take your pictures Go write your comments We're making money You're making nonsense [x2] [Outro - King Lil G:] They say I'm trippin, I'm not a hater They say I'm trippin, but I'm not a hater Now it's on and it's on and it's on again Now it's on and it's on and it's on again [x2]

Casualties

DFive9 "Measured And Wasted"
Here it goes, speak the words Can't control myself no more The media constant lies The ignorance, it blows my mind Hate the game, hate to lose Fuck the man who makes the rules Question why, say because Blind faith, it ain't enough You can't have me, you can't have me Now you get it, now you get it Democracy, hypocrisy Our government, you think you're free They super size the narrow minds Breeding hate, they're wasting lives Obey their laws, obey the book Forget the chance you never took But time is up ‘cause here we stand Just make a choice, just give a damn You can't have me, you can't have me Now you get it, now you get it Now you get it, do you get it We're all measured and wasted Fuck the past, fuck that ass Give me sex, make it last Think it's love well guess again I had your girl, she brought a friend Need to scream, need to laugh Appreciate the things I have You want the life but thinking twice Go find yourself and lose your mind Now you get it, now you get it Now you get it, do you get it Get it, get it, get it, get it

Hate Me Now

P. DIDDY
[Puff] Escobar season has returned... [Nas] It's been a long time, been a long time comin Looks like the death of me now But you know, there's no turning back now This is what makes me - this is what I am [Puff] Feel me? Let's go [Base Chorus: Puff Daddy] You can hate me now.. but I won't stop now.. Cause I can't stop now.. you can hate me now.. But I won't stop now.. cause I can't stop now.. You can hate me now.. you can hate me NOWWWW.. [1st Chorus: add Nas after each pause] Q.B., real niggas, Bravehearts, c'mon [1st Chorus: after Nas add Puff Daddy ad lib] Well you hate me I'm gon' hate you too It's as simple as that Die motherfucker die motherfucker die You don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck Go down any way you want it to go down (do it now) Weak, jealous motherfuckers (do it now, do it now) Fuck y'all! [Verse 1] Don't hate me, hate the money I see, clothes that I buy Ice that I wear, clothes that I try, close your eyes Picture me rollin, sixes, money foldin Bitches honies that swollen to riches, Nas get in ya Most critically acclaimed Pulitzer, prize winner Best storyteller thug narrator my style's greater Model dater, big threat to a lot of you haters Commentators ringside try watchin my paper Almost a decade, quite impressive Most of the best is in the essence for this rap shit that I stand for Expandin more to the big screen, Bill Gates dreams But it seems you'd rather see me in jail with state greens Want me off the scene fast, but good things last like your favorite MC still makin some mean cash First rapper to bring a platinum plaque, back to the projects but you still wanna hate, be my guest, I suggest [Puff Daddy] Money is power motherfucker I got millions of thugs on salary, bitch (do it now) [Base Chorus] [2nd Chorus: add Puff Daddy after each pause] I won't stop I can't stop You can hate me I hate you too You can hate me now.. You can hate me now.. [Nas] Do it now, I told you do it now [Puff] Let's go [Verse 2] You wanna hate me then hate me; what can I do but keep gettin money, funny I was just like you I had to hustle hard never give up, until I made it Now y'all sayin that's a clever nigga, nuttin to play with Hate on me, I blew but I'm the same ol G People warn me, when you're on top there's envy Took my niggas out the hood, but you doubt on us Sayin we left the hood but can't get it out of us My bad, should I step out my shoes, give 'em to you? Here's my cars and my house, you can live in that too Criticize when I flow for the streets, hate my dress code Gucci this, Fendi that, what you expect hoe? Nickname Esco', took this game to its threshold Best flow I bet the whole U.S. know Try to make it like you the realest, but who the illest? Think we all know the answer to that, cause niggas feel this right [Puff Daddy] You think I'ma come this far, and let you niggas stop me now? I hate you too!! (Do it now!) [Base Chorus] [3rd Chorus: add Puff Daddy after each pause] I won't stop I can't stop You can hate me I hate you too You can hate me now.. You can hate me now.. [Puff] I like this.. I like the way this feels [Verse 3] It's a thin line between paper and hate friends and snakes, nine millis and thirty-eights Hell or the pearly gates; I was destined to come Predicted, blame God, he blew breath in my lungs Second to none, wicked turn wives to widows Shoot through satin pillows, the desolate one Took a little time to claim my spot Chairman of the board until this game stop, and I side with the Lord Ride for the cause while drivin niggas shot at my doors Plottin I'm sure to catch me with they glocks to my jaws Tried, stickin me up, but I flipped on these ducks (you tried) Instead of me, ambulances were picking them up (that's what you get) Niggas fear what they don't understand, hate what they can't conquer Guess it's just the fury of man Became a monster, on top of the world, never fallin I'm as real as they come, from day one, forever ballin C'mon [Puff Daddy] You ain't never seen a nigga like me, ever in your life And that's what you can't understand! [Base Chorus] [4th Chorus: start w/ Puff Daddy, then after each pause] You can hate me now I won't stop I can't stop You can hate me I hate you too You can hate me now.. You can hate me now.. [Puff] You can hate me now [Nas] C'mon niggas [Puff] But I won't stop now [Nas] Do it now! Get this shit over with [Puff] But I won't stop now.. [Nas] It ain't gon' never stop niggas [Puff] I can't stop..

We On

ACE HOOD "Starvation"
Okay Uh, okay I walked in the party Mr. swag, so gnarly With a bad Spanish mammy betta ask somebody Yea that's my Maseratti, going ham no salami That's your chick if I like it then I'm straight bo guarding In the club where the bottles at, Rosay no Muscato They see me, models follow, ass clap, Aye, bravo I'll be why then my niggas see my jewels, they six figures Fuck your girl and her friend. I'm a dog. How'd you figure? Chillin' with my click and I puff that loud She don't wanna fuck... then I tell a bitch bye, Heart so cold, why waste my time? Twenty on the wrist cause I like the shine Fuck you niggas who hate on mine Credit card will not declined Missionary no, not me, I like that pussy from behind Bitch I'm balling every day, it's like somebody pressed rewind All my niggas came from nothing, mandatory that we shine Private plane and no complainin' if I happen to recline Same nigga that they doubted and I'm glad they don't remind Made a million off my hunger, that's just solely my reply Cause we da best, shit ain't a lie Had to bring the money home I had to bring the money home Motherfucker, we on I had to bring the money home Motherfucker, we on I had to bring the money home Then I catch me in your city, with a clip the niggas with me Couple bitches getting tipsy, celebrating cause we winning We on (we on) we on (we on) And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on) I go so hard, niggas already know Still in the club when they close at 4 Birthday girl gon drop it low Let's make a toast to never broke us We on (we on) we on (we on) And we on (and we on) and we on (on) Okay, now one for the money, Shorty two for the fuck of it Pull up in some shit that just might destroy all your confidence Meet a bitch and hit it quick and never know her government I been rocking Hermes and that H don't stand for hooligan High boy, I fly, high nigga, blast off You goof truth loose goose prove you ain't cutting soft We on, we on, way to keep on, bring on All these cases of that aces, bring them back to my oasis Taking shots after shots like I'm busting off that 44 Man, that ciroc, got me feeling like I overdosed Living with my niggas, celebrating, rocking hella gold Ring hella big, you would think I won the Super Bowl Yea, we in the building, why the fuck you think it's super flow? Tell the DJ bring it back and show 'em what we really on All these women love me cause they know a youngun money long Mama told me get it so I had to bring the money home Had to bring the money home I had to bring the money home Motherfucker, we on I had to bring the money home Motherfucker, we on I had to bring the money home Then I catch me in your city, with a clip the niggas with me Couple bitches getting tipsy, celebrating cause we winning We on (we on) we on (we on) And we on (and we on) and we on (and we on) I go so hard, niggas already know Still in the club when they close at 4 Birthday girl gon drop it low Let's make a toast to never broke us We on (we on) we on (we on) And we on (and we on) and we on (on)

God Complex

TECH N9NE
(1st Verse) And God said Let us make man in our image According to our likeness Let them have dominion over the fish Of the sea Over the birds of the air Over the cattle And over all the earth Projected image Across my soul Saying Can't die Many Death situations But that ain't Why I got the Spirit of an angel Mixed with demoniac Ways of living So this means I'll beat the evil Out of a non-believer Until praise is given But I know Torture is evil Though it says in the Bible You got to be Righteous spirited For the Arrival I'm righteous and wicked But I wonder Can I go If there's a heaven But on earth it's Survival Connected with angels But to demons I'm vital Approaching with hate Oh yes it's Homicidal Like denouncing Selena at Cinco de Mayo Certain death Oh no Oh no I'm on the Road to heaven and Hell Don't even bother me Ever since eleven and twelve I've been that prodigy Though life has never been Swell Somewhere there's gotta be Where a good Samaritan Prevails but they get straight sodomy So I learned the ways of Man Grands Filling my pants Gun in my hand For the demons On the land On the other hand I really am Angelic I ain't got to stress it You can tell it Look into my eyes No surprise I'm half cupid Half relic He who Treads the path of the beast Is also he who's sins are repentable But if you ever Ever ever ever Hurt a God Then we got to do away with the genitals Don't ever do something you'll regret Do away with all these goody goody Law abiding mutha fuckas And let there be Tech Nigga (Bridge) If anybody say Fuck me Everybody say Fuck you Cause they know my shit's Pure Soul serving And Plus true If anybody say Fuck me Everybody say Fuck you Odd one Tech Got that God complex (Hook) Get on your Knees and pray If you step in our way Cause we spray till they decay The ones who hate everyday But how long Must we flash and pop How long Must we show demons We can't be stopped Get on your Knees and pray If you step in our way Cause we spray till they decay The ones who hate everyday But how long Must we flash and pop How long Must we show demons we can't be stopped (2nd Verse) Can they fuck with you No Their brain frames are too Slow The villain will kill ‘em With new Flow If you're hating me This is for you Blow I've been to humble With ya'll niggas Time to rumble With ya'll niggas Me and Don Juan forever We getting figures Me and the Rogue Dogs we kicking It getting richer All these fools Thinking they gonna stop me I'm about to make us a million Just watch me Everybody thinking they heated But they sloppy Nigga that's why You never be selling copies I will Rise above all of you Regardless Of my skrill That ain't got shit to do With Techa the N9NE's skill Bust on you rapper cats And proceed to make Mill Five Six Vill I be seeing ‘em Down at Mardi Gras Getting flows off Everything getting Showed off Not me Try to mock me On a record heads Getting blowed off Freestyle I admire But every week You're giving away fire Your rappers license expired Leaving nothing to be desired Oh God bless This pacticular rapper in KC No matter how hard you try You can't fuck with me First Learn how to do choruses Then try to get people to trust you Everybody wanna be the special If anybody say Fuck me Everybody say Fuck you (Hook) Get on your Knees and pray If you step in our way Cause we spray till they decay Everything you built The ones who hate everyday But how long Must we flash and pop How long Must we show demons We can't be stopped Get on your Knees and pray If you step in our way Cause we spray till they decay (Bridge) The ones who hate everyday But how long Must we flash and pop How long Must we show demons We can't be stopped (3rd Verse) If I offended you in anyway Maybe the shoe fits Either that Or you're just plenty gay If you're like me You don't give a damn You're just enjoying the flow To all the people Who were offended I'm about to offend you Some more Is God White Brown, Green, Red Or even Blue Is he American Arabic, Mexican Or even Jew And wanna be the chosen few Everybody wanna be But they're gonna be Through Till You do right by me Everything that you do Is gonna be whack Is ‘bout to crack Everything you did to me Is coming back Nowhere to scat And I say that Cause I know Jesus Christ And God is Black And they coming back nigga If anybody say Fuck me Everybody say Fuck you Cause they know my shit's Pure Soul serving And Plus true If anybody say Fuck me Everybody say Fuck you Odd one Tech Got that God complex (Hook) Get on your Knees and pray If you step in our way Cause we spray till they decay The ones who hate everyday But how long Must we flash and pop How long Must we show demons We can't be stopped Get on your Knees and pray If you step in our way Cause we spray till they decay The ones who hate everyday But how long Must we show demons We can't be stopped

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