
The Rebel You Love To Hate
M.O.D.
The Rebel You Love To Hate • 2003
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Lyrics
As I enter the room it gets silent!
my identity by itself causes violence
it must be the rebel in me
walking a line that's plain enough to see
don't step up, step off
cause my deadly bite will rip your head off
why even sweat, never let it bother
I inherited Pride from my Father
who I am, is what I choose
and that's the way it is.
It's who I am, it's how I live
you think for a second that I care what you think
If I look into your eyes son, you better not blink
The rebel you love to hate!
The rhythm the rebel the music will level
hitting you hard like a ten ton shovel
I got pounds, so understand
I got pounds, and the Master plan
Taking out punks with the back of my hand
Makin' a point and takin' a stand
like 2 pac - your gonna get popped
your ass I'm gonna rock, you're gonna get dropped
don't care what you think - cause I wear the ring
don't care what you think - Not a damn thing
don't care what you think - my shit don't stink
If I look into your eyes son, you better not blink
Hardcore - hard to the core
The rhythm of the rebel makes you want more
So listen to the sound of the underground
my identity by itself causes violence
it must be the rebel in me
walking a line that's plain enough to see
don't step up, step off
cause my deadly bite will rip your head off
why even sweat, never let it bother
I inherited Pride from my Father
who I am, is what I choose
and that's the way it is.
It's who I am, it's how I live
you think for a second that I care what you think
If I look into your eyes son, you better not blink
The rebel you love to hate!
The rhythm the rebel the music will level
hitting you hard like a ten ton shovel
I got pounds, so understand
I got pounds, and the Master plan
Taking out punks with the back of my hand
Makin' a point and takin' a stand
like 2 pac - your gonna get popped
your ass I'm gonna rock, you're gonna get dropped
don't care what you think - cause I wear the ring
don't care what you think - Not a damn thing
don't care what you think - my shit don't stink
If I look into your eyes son, you better not blink
Hardcore - hard to the core
The rhythm of the rebel makes you want more
So listen to the sound of the underground
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