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letra de hate me or love me - young noble

[verse 1: young n0ble]
lil’ n-gga i don’t give a f-ck, if you like me or not
young n0ble outlaw, keep it piped and hot
you say you used to love pac, then you lovin’ the lawz
n-ggas used to love pot now they lovin’ the raw
sick in the head i spit words [?] for the dead
you skip to the fed, they put the triple beam to your head
n-ggas bettin’ on my team in the spread
will they make it or not? straight to the top
we movin’ ahead, we tryna drop fifty albums a year
i’m afraid to lose, plus i was taught i had to challenge my fears
i was born lost, so what that make me?
a mothaf-cker fightin’ his sеlf i shall succeed

[chorus: young n0ble]
eybody wanna eat, don’t n0body wanna hustle
when n-ggas start еatin’ they forget about the struggle
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but don’t n0body want trouble
and being a outlaw, n-ggas hate you or they love you
eybody wanna eat, don’t n0body wanna hustle
when n-ggas start eatin’ they forget about the struggle
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but don’t n0body want trouble
and being a outlaw, n-ggas hate you or they love you

[verse 2: young n0ble]
i can lace you with a couple of jewels, you gotta listen
or lace you with a couple of tools when sh-t thickens
throwaways, slower days was in front of us
foster child, don’t n0body want none of us
we all was wild motherf-cka, not some of us
the hawk was out, dog the block was a comforter
plottin’ on some other sh-t, some n-ggas to get you
you think them n-ggas hustlin? them n-ggas is snitches
the one pointin’ at you when they read you your sentence
and all along you thought you kept it real with your n-ggas
the ones who ain’t say sh-t, them really the k!llers
and foes who on that snake sh-t somebody’ll k!ll us
[chorus: young n0ble]
eybody wanna eat, don’t n0body wanna hustle
when n-ggas start eatin’ they forget about the struggle
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but don’t n0body want trouble
and being a outlaw, n-ggas hate you or they love you
eybody wanna eat, but don’t n0body wanna hustle
when n-ggas start eatin’ they forget about the struggle
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but don’t n0body want trouble
and being a outlaw, n-ggas hate you or they love you

[verse 2: young n0ble]
i’m faced with the trouble of the everyday black male
black male crack sales packed jails, gats hail
how many of y’all n-ggas take care of ya kids?
how many of y’all n-ggas tryna straight from the bids
they wonder why we wyle out when we get big
we rappin’ with a foul mouth, teachin’ your kids
you know it ain’t no worse than what they hearin’ at home
plus it ain’t no food and they always alone
he said “f-ck school mom, leave me alone”
and though he feel peace when he hearin’ my songs
i tell him go to school, i ain’t teachin’ ’em wrong
we connected to the streets like [?]
the industry is just like [?]
you mention me it’s just like ringin’ alarms
how could it be the streets keep screamin’ for n0be?
them mothaf-ckas knowin’ that i’m one of they own!
[chorus: young n0ble]
eybody wanna eat, don’t n0body wanna hustle
when n-ggas start eatin’ they forget about the struggle
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but don’t n0body want trouble
and being a outlaw, n-ggas hate you or they love you
eybody wanna eat, but don’t n0body wanna hustle
when n-ggas start eatin’ they forget about the struggle
n-ggas talk a lot of sh-t but don’t n0body want trouble
and being a outlaw, n-ggas hate you or they love you

[outro: young n0ble]
uh, yeah
being a outlaw n-ggas hate you or they love you
simple as that
uh yeah
outlaw recordz
uh yeah
uh
n0ble justice
uh
for the streets
uh
yeah

- young noble

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