Bring Me More Hate (исполнитель: Struggle da Preacher)
[Verse 1]: No matter what i gonna do they gonna hate, it's clear as day This hate aint bring no hate, it motivates I put my bread in it, you ask how much i make You dunno nothing about respect What i'm doing for good, you do for food You ain't give a [bad word] about art, you worry about your loot one season stars, selling out styles In order to sound proper to the mainstream standards I am tired of this, I know how much you [bad word] wanna put me down on knees I ain't light no spliffs just to feel better I keep learning to increase my grey matter Im my own trendsetter thats my credo You ain't need no fashion magazines in ghetto Only hate is here and there It either kill you now or make you shine bit later [bad word] : Take me down to the memory lane Bring me more hate, this is my food I dont feel no pain, cuz i do whatever it takes to make it happen Doesn't matter if u hatin on me and dont respect me I preach i [bad word] In this [bad word] game i'm a mogul Bring me more hate, bring me more hate, bring me more hate You are a part in makings a legend [Verse 2]: 1, 2, 3 to the 4 Flashback to '04, life is awful Nevertheless i knew i had to move forward My determination was my greatest award And i dropped my video, nobody had it back then I was the first rapper in my hometown, and in 2005 dropped my first CD working with dudes overseas I represented small town in R-U-S-S-I-but instead of love they showed me just hate, but i took it to another level just all by myself now i got them heavyweights (WHO ARE THEY) you already know Young Noble Outlaw, Yukmouth, Bizarre D12, you want some more? Be on the lookout cuz [bad word] hot There is no any [bad word] who would ever stop me