Epik High Born Hater Lyric Novels & Stories

People say it's to have what we share That's why I put all of me into this~ [Music] A few seconds passed and I didn't hear Zik answer my question. [Music] We can go through the storm~ Weather the pain I'm always right here~ (always right here) Then you can tear down the walls~ Break down your pride~ I'm always right here~ [Music] "Because--Because, I think--ah--I think I like you Lee." he stammered. *O____O*

Every word of congratulations felt like another lash across my skin. Zara’s absence loomed over the gathering like a ghost. Even the music faltered when her name was whispered. “Enjoying yourself?” Larry asked after the fifteenth toast. “Immensely,” I said dryly. “It’s not every day I get to play prop in your power parade.” He chuckled, the sound deep and dangerous. “At least you understand your role.” “My role?” “To remind them,” he said, gesturing toward the crowd, “that even the daughter of traitors bows to me. That the Moon herself chose me over vengeance.”

***Give me all that you got now Make you want me cause I'm hot now Am gone, so faded I'm on one Bang bang pop off like a long gun If you a lame nigga you ain't making no noise Get faded, turn up with the big boys Live fast, die young that's my choice Get money, get money like an invoice You can mob or lead the whip Make the money, make the grip I'll be stunnin' with my clique Getting faded till we drip Man, I love to get on I love to get 2 on When the drink be too strong When the trees be way too strong...***

I said, stumbling backwards. "It's already viral," Sarah said, face flushed. "They even made a meme out of you falling down the stairs with fake moaning." Then... That's when I heard it, the laugh, Laureen. "Well, well," she said behind us. "If it isn’t Dashling High’s newest p**n star." Sarah stiffened. "Walk away." But she didn't, she stepped closer. "Tell me, Elsa, was it worth it? Throwing yourself at Jace like some desperate little pick-me?"

But he picked it up again and cradled it against his chest like a precious object. Felix knelt on the floor and wept before he wailed in a hoarse voice. “Liana, I’m sorry. Won’t you see me one more time? “You can hit me and yell at me all you want. Just please, don’t leave me… “I miss you so much, Honey. “Mandy and I are your legacy in this world now.” He dug his right eye out and ignored the blood pouring out of the socket. “Liana, I don’t want your eye anymore. Come back, please.”

" After all you did to my family, you deserve to be here. You should've been given a life sentence. I can't believe it was much more shorter than that." He sniggered, but his eyes still held venom. I can't believe this, he doesn't even feel any remorse! " Now listen to me young lady... If I get out of here, I'm going to make you pay." He growled at me. I chuckled despite myself. " Get out of here? You're not getting out of here. If it's possible for me to, I would kill you myself, here. You monster." " You would even dare." Anger boiled in me, hatred consuming me. " Try me." I growled back.

I asked like I am Better He couldn't help but to choke on his Water Resounding his ear like a Starter Thought of being dump like a Loser. Yes! I said like it Matters Not waiting for reply like a Fighter Dragging me all along like his Sister I can't help but smile like a Starter. So cute even though he is a Breaker Who is gonna leave like a Barker And maybe lives inside Beaker Who cares as long as he is Cuter. Making a steps like he's a Dancer I can't help but think he's my Maker With his cute dimples, he is Doper

She shot me a mean look as she took up the microphone, saying, "There's something important that will happen before Robert's birthday bash begins. "Rhea here had insisted on apologizing to me after what happened yesterday, and I found myself unable to decline…" I smiled and took the mic. When I walked past Gabriel, he grabbed onto my hand. "I'll love you so much more if you'd be a good girl and apologize, Rhea. "Try another one of your antics on me, and you'll see me retaliating!" he warned. I flung his hand away and went onstage. I then gazed out at all the media journalists and reporters, saying, "I'm sorry. I was wrong…"

I said as I wipe my non existing tears. "You both are mental!" Usher snickered to us. And we both glared at him . "What?" He asked like his shocked "Shut up! Your also mental!" We three laughed. Well, as I said I do have plan on settle down. But contrary to that, I still not yet found the woman that's right for me. As I can see, women just after my fame, money and bodddy???. Hhahaha.. of course please don't get me wrong people! Peace.. ✌️✌️✌️

She handed me her phone and I collected it, staring at her screen, reading the content of the news circulating around the web. He had the audacity to call me a cheater and I was carrying another man's baby? I went through the comments and people were wishing death on me and my child? How could he do this after everything he had done. Below the article was a picture of Marcus and Brittney, hand in hand, smiling at the camera. They were both devious and I wasn’t going to let him ruin me this way—I wasn’t going to let them do this to me and still paint me as a villain.