Hate
Dr. Hell Lyrics
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In this bed with a t-shirt on
Yeah, can't get my face off
Out of this pillow
Yeah, yeah, turn on the radio
Turn it up it's a show
Shall we dance
Yeah, hold on don't let go
I'll let you in on it
Don't wanna want you
But I need you, oh
I don't wanna stay but
Don't wanna leave you
Oh, oh
Really hate, really hate, really hate
That I love you
Yeah
Really hate, really hate, really hate
That I love you, yeah
Whoa, you came around
When I needed my space
Yeah, walked out the door
When I needed you here
Oh, yeah, yeah
I gotta let it out
Spill all the feelings out
Gotta tell you
These aren't the tears you see
What have you done to me
I won't just let it slide
Don't wanna want you
But I need you, oh
I don't wanna stay but
Don't wanna leave you
Oh, oh
Really hate, really hate, really hate
That I love you
Yeah
Really hate, really hate, really hate
That I love you, yeah
Oh, oh
The lyrics of Dr. Hell's song "Hate" talk about the experiences of growing up in Red Hook, Brooklyn, which is known as one of the most dangerous neighborhoods in New York City. The first few lines of the song, "Playa hate on my shit, you get a fat dick," are an aggressive way of saying that if someone messes with him, they will be met with consequences. The repeated chorus expresses the frustration of not being able to achieve success because of the envy and opposition of others. The verses describe the harsh realities of life in Red Hook, including drug dealing, violence, poverty, and death. The lyrics also touch on themes of resilience, self-reliance, and the struggle to make it out of the ghetto.
The chorus is a powerful reflection of the common experience of many inner-city residents who feel like they are constantly facing barriers to success. The line "you knew it was the end the way we came in the door" suggests that there is little hope for those who grow up in the ghetto. The line "hit the club and I'ma leave with ya ho, ho, ho" portrays the male egoism and excess embraced by some in hip hop culture. The verse "all I want to do is records and pay my bills, why I gotta be hater? Cause I say what I feel?" suggests that the desire to succeed should not be met with negativity from others.
Line by Line Meaning
Playa hate on my shit, you get a fat dick
If anyone tries to criticize or bring me down, they will receive a harsh punishment.
Oh yeah, all in Red Hook
I come from an impoverished neighborhood in Brooklyn and had to fight my way to the top.
Hustlin', standin' on shit blocks
I worked tirelessly on the ghetto streets, doing odd jobs to get by.
For hours, 'til the sky crack the next day
I worked non-stop, day and night, until the heavy burden of poverty was lifted from my shoulders.
You knew it was the end the way we came in the door
People underestimated us upon our arrival, but we proved them wrong by achieving success.
Hit the club and I'ma leave with ya ho, ho, ho
I am a ladies man and will not hesitate to pursue any woman I desire.
My flames be hot, every time that I throw
My rhymes are always fresh and captivating, lighting up the hip hop scene.
Ain't nothin' new, son I did this before, a G.G.O.
I have been in the game for a long time and am familiar with the challenges that come with it.
My niggas flip money like it ain't no mo'
My crew is making an abundance of cash with ease.
'Cause ain't no friends if it ain't no mo'
In this world, people are only loyal to you when you have something to offer.
On the dirty blocks of Red Hook we learned to get our first check book
Raised in a poor neighborhood, we had to learn how to make money and become financially independent.
Be a crook and let the cocaine cook
In order to become successful, we had to engage in illegal activities such as drug dealing.
Little brothers turn to workers, cops draw guns just to surge us
Even the youth were forced to work or risk police brutality in our area.
And question us about the murders until we figure why God cursed us
The constant violence in our neighborhood made us question our purpose in life.
The graves is callin', opened up for slaves that's fallen
Death is all around us and is calling for those who have been affected by slavery and poverty.
As the ghetto take the lives of those made for ballin'
Even the wealthy and famous are not immune to the dangers of poverty and crime.
Layin' in coffins, cries to the church organ
The only solace we have is our mourning rituals, which are interrupted by tragic deaths.
Some will hustle till six in the mornin' just for the fortune
People in our neighborhood will work tirelessly just to gain some financial stability.
For a new whip, a venom for flossin', bought a Benz from the auto auction
We aspire to own luxurious cars and items to show off our newfound wealth.
We broke his window with a piece of porcelain
We have to resort to unethical means to get what we want sometimes.
We stay strapped for those jealousy cats
We keep weapons on us to defend ourselves from those who are envious of our success.
Layin' hats the same place they do their felonies at
Our hats are placed in the same location where crimes are committed, showing that we are not ashamed of our criminal past.
I'm the are to the A to the S in the flesh
I am the embodiment of hip hop culture and live for the art of rap.
Don't forget, I'm all about cash, credit and checks
While I am passionate about music, I am also focused on securing my financial future.
Hurry up and get them contracts, facts and crills
I am eager to sign deals that will increase my wealth and clout.
Or I'ma have to put out .38 stainless steel
If I am not compensated fairly, I will result to more extreme measures to get what I am owed.
Hip Hop is a way of life, it's in my breath
My love for hip hop culture is ingrained in who I am and how I live my life.
The way I breathe, I step not the way I dress
My style and wardrobe do not define me or my art.
East to West throw your arms right to left
Regardless of where you are from, we can all come together and enjoy the vibe of hip hop music.
Give me a mic and a crowd and a turntable set
All I need is the audience and the music to put on a great performance.
Ancient twelve, I play with the fires of hell
My rhymes are infused with deep, meaningful lyrics that were derived from personal struggles.
Only role models that I had was dyin' in jail
Growing up in poverty, the only people of influence were criminals and others who perpetuated the cycle of poverty.
Crack sales make a black male want to weed dwell
Drug dealing and addiction is one of the only ways for some to gain financial stability in the ghetto.
All I want to do is records and pay my bills
I just want to make music and make a decent living for myself without engaging in illegal activities.
I say a prayer then I aim before I spray at will
Before I take action, I contemplate on it, but I am not afraid to result to violence if needed.
why'all only make me want to kill if you delay my deal
If people hold me back or don't compensate me fairly, I may become violent.
BK to PJ's for the bangsters
I am celebrated in both Brooklyn neighborhoods and the projects for my success.
With links with the anchors
My connections run deep, allowing me to gain more success and opportunities.
You too frail, abide a single street e-mail
Those who are not as strong or talented as I am can only rely on social media to gain attention.
Power-trippin' off with them L's
Those in power often abuse their position for their own personal gain.
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Il Hoon Yoon
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@chosenfallen2024
@deadpool dan
By that logic every solider who has every been captured in war could have freed themselves by betraying their country.
I really hate that kind of logic.
And I'm not saying the Doctor is a Saint either. I'm simply saying they treated him like enemy.
Yea on paper you can say he had choice, in practice he didn't have a choice at all.
Especially if he wanted to save his friend.
@davidioanhedges
Clara : What do we do now you and me>
Doctor : Go To Hell
Clara : Fair Enough
....
Doctor : (Visibly confused)
DOCTOR: Clara? You asked me what we're going to do. I told you. We're going to hell. Or wherever it is people go when they die. If there is anywhere. Wherever it is, we're going to go there and we're going to find Danny. And if it is in any way possible, we're going to bring him home. Almost every culture in the universe has some concept of an afterlife. I always meant to have a look around, see if I could find one.
CLARA: You're going to help me?
DOCTOR: Well, why wouldn't I help you?
CLARA: Because of what I just did. I just
DOCTOR: You betrayed me. Betrayed my trust, you betrayed our friendship, you betrayed everything that I've ever stood for. You let me down!
CLARA: Then why are you helping me?
DOCTOR: Why? Do you think I care for you so little that betraying me would make a difference?
She might eventually learn ...
Clara : Why would you do that, why would you even do that to yourself?!
Doctor : (Visibly confused at why she even needs to ask the question)
@kingbeauregard
The way the Doctor says "I have a duty of care", as if he's simply stating a fact of the universe. It is a fact of HIS universe.
@demonslayer-ny6ww
It’s his way of saying that he loves her
@prof-eon
It also shows how much 12 grew in his time with Clara from "Yes, my carer, she cares so I don't have to"
@josephhodges9819
We need to use that term here in the US. I rather like the word.
@kinghezartm856
He actually got that line from Clara herself as she’s the one who used that line on him in the first place.
@BC-vg3zf
This is why Jodie Whittaker’s doctor failed in my opinion. Had lost the duty of care.
@andrewbenson5666
One of my favourite scenes from who. When they tell her that he spent 4.5 billion years in the confession dail, the look of disgust is striking. I wanted her to spit at their feet because she realised how despicable the timelords are... loved it
@deadpooldan9862
I personally feel like she feels more horrified than disgusted because of what the Doctor went through just to save her, when she’s fated to die, and nothing can change that because the Doctor already saw her die in front of him, so he knew this effort was worthless, but the time in the confession dial drove him to the brink of madness, debatably over that line
@dontaejones7419
@deadpool dan Disgusted is the wrong word for this. Clara and the Doctor are friends, they love each other, and knowing the Doctor tortured himself for billions of years for her (especially as she knows her death was her own fault) must inspire level of guilt that few can probably even comprehend.
@deadpooldan9862
@Dontae Jones there’s no real word to describe how she feels in this scene, how would you feel if a friend went through what the Doctor went through just to save you?