Author Topic: Stand Up To The Hate (maxi and Hatesrats) (Read 165 times)

maxi-padz · « **on:** January 19, 2002, 09:34:48 PM »

MAXI'S VERSES IN BLACK
HATESRATS VERSES IN WHITE
THE HOOK

Primary school i was the top dog, but at high school i was spat at like a dirty dog/
People slamming my head into the urinal saying im fat and ugly so much that for them it got funny/
Used to always mock us, me and Hates, slammed our noses into the lockers taking our money/
Why do we have to face this hurting, fuck tha world these people im shutting the curtain/
Everyday girls callen me a loser come home to a family fight my dad hit mum and always abused her/
Id walk str8 to my room without a glance get on my knees 'please god gimme another chance'/
I want to be popular, get a girlfriend and maybe fall in love one time, and play football with the other guys/
But the teasing and taunting continues untill the tears swell up in my eyes, my heart fills up with despise/

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Yo in high school imagine a boy sittin' in the back
now it's that kid dressed in a black...
trenchcoat
cause them day'z as a scapegoat are dead and over
starting with the muthaphuccca's who gave me the cold sholder..
fuck freezin'....anyone who dissagree's get's the 44' magnum disease
and that's a quarantee
like gettin my ass kicked all through school
until I grew some of deez...nutzz
the fucked
the fucked.... is now I don't give a fuck
My attitude
and die slow to all those who opposed the nerdish grattitude
just trying to be a hand to you
but now can't do a damm thang for you
i'll be u in another alltitude.
maybe heaven for a lonly dude
where the popular are us
and the dead are yall'..trapped in a corpse called must
ya fake friends...inmuder we all love n' lust
the same thang..

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Fuck tha world we live in this place is a disgrace/
Anger dominates and when hate steps up ya gotta spit in its face/
It's a chase when this life run's down, but imagine what it be like when your light's go out/

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is my life just a short cut to hell? or am i just callen out for god to help/
I cant tell, all i know is that if i keep these feelings of hate inside someones going to hell/
but no one seems to care worrying about it makes me go bald everynigth i cry and rip out my hair/
its like the school from hell with a heart full of dispair one day when they call me fat i just might snap/
My own sister told everyone at school that i smell like crap, torturing my mind so that my soul is abstract/
When i walk thro the school gates today hopefully everything will change, one more fat joke i wont know how to act/
but the tourmenting continues as hell gets hoter, devils paradise is becoming the local highschool/
I cant fucken take it no more maybe what there saying is true, whatever i dont give a fuck its the last straw bitch im coming for all of u/

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Holding my head after another pounding..
and not a migrain the salty rain tear drop's from life's pain
picked through the game and rules changed
had me contemplating see'in the sight of my own brain's
but fuck it mann..
this situation's a mess...combined with stress
and me & my only homie maxi had to comence.
and begin plan's
on how we could show the world we have two beat down's and fat jokes thru turn clown's
we have to have the last laugh on this field.....is our turn now
instead a hatefull feeling...exchaged... it's killing our glance
we tried to be friend's....u had your chance
look at us......
cause the look of a devil is the stare we hold
a murderous cold..bold yet the're all unknown.
see it's our right's to defend ourself's in this world of oppsed
foe'
feet
to take a stance..
no mo
get the right hook..
but when your smaller then all the rest the weak get pushed.
but the equal to all is our will to live..
but after this
ain't no-one gonna see ya again..
it's me and my friend
a muthaphucca' gun and plot
to make the it worse we both got.....gun's
see we both got.......dad's fund's
and a bunch of sites on the web with access to some..
yo maxx...let's get the coat's
and make history as we wrote on the mission to cope
we ain't playin'
Last night I had dream of death callin' me
but the bitch looked like my english teacher taunting me..
tommorow ain't no more tear's and no more fear's
no more soft dick's or cuss words for virgin ear's
cause were fuckin' all the pussies and not the one's wearing the dress
the one's who caused all this dismay and stress.
barrel one
snatched ya fucken heart out ya chest..
barrel 2...the sound's of scream's with hot burned flesh in the air mixed.
that's revenge
in it's purest form
now call me names with the muthaphucca'n suit of rage on
it's murder in the first degree.
and I never graduated but u can count on me
to end ya life
the strife will never be shitt
well count on this I'm now known as your apocolypse
here and now
the world as you know it ...is done
the father and son just remember
that it's finished now......runn
and take you where you wished me when I asked to join
Hell...
oh well...it's to muthaphuccan late now...
all I seen was the last flash and next one
was a slug in my brain from the shotgun..
damm who got me.?

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Fuck tha world we live in this place is a disgrace/
Anger dominates and when hate steps up ya gotta spit in its face/
It's a chase when this life run's down, but imagine what it be like when your light's go out/

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I told a few girls not to come to school tomorrow, they laughed at me which added to my sorrow/
I have a tought life path to follow, on the outside i look like a man but inside thro mental beatings i am hollow/
I go home plotting how im going to beat this guys, eat dinner go to bed again and again with tears in my eyes/
wake up in the morning with fearless eyes, thro all the tormenting my weak defence was always a disguise/
Maybe i got fat over the years but now its come down to the gat, turn it on myself but at that thought i spat/
Went to school with my daddys loaded shotgun, pulled it out on them bullying bitches and started shooting as they tried to run/
i started to have a bit of fun, then i saw another figure shooting and i knew reuban pulled thro and both our heads spun/
6 were already dead and our plan worked perfectly as i looked up to the sun, said god please forgive me but i dont regret what ive done/
My life was well over before highschool even began, i take a look at Hates give him a wink then put it to my head and BLAOW it is done/

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**RADIO EDIT**

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News Reporter: School violence needs to be stopped, how many lives does it take before we start taking it seriously.......School Girl: they were loners and got picked on and one day they just started shooting.... News Reporter: This is yet another sad day for the Americans when will we learn to educate our kids about bullying to avoid situations like this......

KVB1000 · « **Reply #1 on:** January 19, 2002, 09:46:42 PM »

Who the fuck reads all that shit.... :-/

TimeLock · « **Reply #2 on:** January 19, 2002, 10:00:21 PM »

FUCKING SICK....

'Illicit' · « **Reply #3 on:** January 19, 2002, 11:03:31 PM »

i like the idea, overall pretty tight, but the rhymes could be better. but phat idea, especially the radio edit.

Hittman · « **Reply #4 on:** January 20, 2002, 02:02:50 AM »

Amazing.

maxi-padz · « **Reply #5 on:** January 22, 2002, 04:02:46 PM »

FUCK YALL BITCHES
how many times do i respond to ya rhymes and vote on ya battles...? to much from now on ima only vote on peeps shit that reply to my shit and vote on my battles caus all ya hoes want ya shit reviewed and voted on but ya never fucken do that shit for others...

peace
~1~