Hate
Bongripper / Hate Lyrics


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Soggy heart
Easy scar
You wanna tear me apart
And make my life hard
I wanna Hang Your Hate
I wanna Hang Your Hate
You closed the blinds because you saw yourself
You painted the whole world black for a negative fill
I wanna Hang Your Hate




I wanna Hang Your Hate

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Bongripper/Hate's song, Hate, depict a scene of violence and excess, with references to drug use, firearms, and organized crime. The opening lines are in a regional dialect (Neapolitan), which adds an additional layer of meaning and cultural context to the text. The singer seems to be describing a state of mind, perhaps under the influence of drugs or alcohol, as he navigates through various illegal activities and encounters with dangerous people. The repetition of the phrase "ye ye" throughout the song adds a sense of urgency and desperation to the lyrics.


As the song progresses, the imagery becomes increasingly violent and surreal, with references to killing someone and feeling pleasure as a result. The singer seems to be in a self-destructive state, with a desire to numb himself from the pain of reality. He acknowledges his own madness, but doesn't seem to know how to break free from it. The final lines suggest a turning point, as he realizes that he is already dead inside, and must confront himself in order to move forward.


Overall, the lyrics to Hate are a gritty and disorienting depiction of urban life, with a focus on the darker aspects of the human psyche. The rawness and intensity of the language evoke a sense of danger and unpredictability, making it a powerful piece of art.


Line by Line Meaning

Cu na ak caric
Starting off with an obscure phrase, hard to pin down its exact meaning


Fra sparamm a raffic
Amidst the sound of gunfire and traffic


Riec Kil fra m accatt n'attic
Going to Kilrea to buy an attic


Desaparecido fra nda n'attim
Suddenly disappeared, gone in a moment


Ye ye ye ye
Just a random vocalization, no particular meaning


Stong miez vij fra
In the middle of the street


O signor nun c sent ca
Oh sir, can't you hear that?


P' c' fa snti facimm ra-ta-ta
What's the point if we can't make a sound like a machine gun? (expression of frustration with inaction)


Ye ye
Another random vocalization, no particular meaning


Scus ma stong mbriac rind o bar
Sorry, but I'm drunk and I'm in a bar


Nda le p**l riec gramm e skunk
Rolling up a joint with hash and skunk


A 38 fa bam bam
Making the sound of a Model 38 gun firing


Appicc na bomb chiur na rim
Lighting a bomb and closing a door


Ossai ca t'accir fra so toto riina
Unless you're among the biggest gangsters


Chist m vern fann u - o - o
This is the life we live


Ossann so pazz comm a cu-to-lo
I must be crazy, like a knife


Dammi un minuto che mi riprendo
Give me a minute to recover


Non serve aiuto lo sto uccidendo
I don't need help, I'm killing it


Gli faccio un buco sto sorridendo
I'm making a hole in it and I'm smiling


Arriva il momento lo vedo spento
The moment is coming, I see it dying


Con gli occhi piangendo
With tears in my eyes


Gia morto dentro
Already dead inside


Guardo il riflesso
I look at the reflection


Vedo me stesso! Ah
I see myself! Ah


Spar a vist
A quick gunshot


Tir na pist
Pulling the trigger


Tu fa na mist
You're making a mess


Ngopp a rivist
On the street


Miez vij chierenn perdon
In the middle of the street, asking for forgiveness


Vestit griffat che cullan ror
Wearing fancy clothing that costs a lot


Facc sta merd fin a quann nu mor
I'll keep doing this shit until I die




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Brent Williams, Dylan Riggs, Garrett Curry, Luke Anderson, Ryan Sapp

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