Sangtekst: Confederate Railroad. I Hate Rap.

I hate rap, I hate rap
Couldn't drive me crazier with a map
Talk about a generation gap
I don't turn my cap, I don't grab my lap
I don't do like that 'cause I look like a sap

I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap
I hate the beat, I hate the rhythm
But I love that melody they put with 'em

I hate rap, I hate rap
I got one nerve left and it's about to snap
Rather hear a little Chihuahua yap
I don't walk that walk, I don't flap that flap
I talked that talk my lips would chap

I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap
I hate the beat, I hate the rhythm
But I love that melody they put with 'em

I hate rap, I hate rap
It would Rip Van Winkle from a nap
I'd rather be woke up with a slap
Than to try to sleep through jive so cheap
They have to bleed bunch of crap

I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap
I hate the beat, I hate the rhythm
But I love that melody they put with 'em

I hate rap, I hate rap
Couldn't drive me crazier with a map
Talk about a generation gap
I don't turn my cap, I don't grab my lap
I don't do like that 'cause I look like a sap

I hate rap, I hate rap
And it don't go good with beer on tap