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Текст песни «U Love 2 Hate» от Yukmouth

Представляем точный текст композиции "U Love 2 Hate" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Yukmouth . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «U Love 2 Hate» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Yukmouth передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Yukmouth - "U Love 2 Hate"

Lyrics to U Love 2 Hate : Yes! Its that nigga U Love 2 Hate! Yes! U Love 2 Hate! This the song I dedicate to niggas who love to hate! Look me in my face, Im that nigga U Love 2 Hate! Yes! (Fire! Fire! Fire!) Its that nigga U Love 2 Hate! Nigga U Love 2 Hate. Stop it. (Ah, ah) Nigga U Love 2 Hate. Nigga, I aint fake! [Verse 1] Before this rap shit I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards pack automatic gats an kept scratch up under the mattress fuck this rap shit yay wrapped in plastic everyday practice runnin away from task tactics hop fences leavin em ass backwards before this music I used to be the Ice Cream Man since 1992 biatch! Dont you hear the mutha fuckin muzik' I got a head but aint no screws in it, losin it slangin narcotics, them men two steps away from usin it abusin it I moved then it was all bad it seemed like soon as a nigga moved, then it was all bad because of this music, my whole block double crossed me got shot in the ass, bra but aint no love lost see cuz now I have yo ass off the gs an niggas found off the beach, wit holes up in they body for tryin to double cross me I could move across seas, and outta state smokin weed hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face ya still hate nigga. [Chorus: Yukmouth] Cuz Im that nigga U Love 2 Hate tell yo bitch its that nigga U Love 2 Hate Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga U Love 2 Hate album to the face, nigga U Love 2 Hate Yes, its that nigga U Love 2 Hate young nigga, wit money, U Love 2 Hate mutha fuckas lookin at me funny, U Love 2 Hate check it. What' Nigga.... uh. [Verse 2] Is it because I went on tour wit Biggie Smalls' Or is it because yo bitch will to drop to the floor an lick my balls' Or is it because a nigga sky ball, since juvenille hall' To make these niggas straight talk shit, about me in front of they broads, listen! Or is it because Im ridin around in Range Roves' 4 point 6, G-S 400 on dubb mo-mos an both of my shits got T.V.s in em, what you dont know what the fuck you grind fo' Juss to pay note to the nine-four Im ridin 9-8 shit is that the reason for all the hatred I flipped Townhouse, you still at moms house basement mad, walkin around tellin my friends I aint shit back when, you used to be that nigga who I smoked my dank wit rob a bank wit, because I trust you probably take a slug fo you but now a nigga got no love fo you Nigga! Best friends became enemies for centuries an jealousy juss means you mutha fuckas envy me. [Chorus: Yukmouth] Hate. its that nigga U Love 2 Hate labled to the face, nigga U Love 2 Hate drugged out, smoothed out, U Love 2 Hate poppin Xtacy an shit, nigga U Love 2 Hate Uh! Im that nigga U Love 2 Hate tell yo potnas its that nigga U Love 2 Hate playa hate all the time, U Love 2 Hate What' Why you hate me nigga' [Verse 3] Uh. Is it because yo bitch love me' Or is because I stay whipped in all the latest rugbys Thugged Out, sippin bubbly "Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly", nigga finally livin lovely signin autographs lil kids run up an hug me Im from where they from, I was raised by crackheads an junkies highschool flunky too busy out there tryin to get my money hungry, I had to get it myself nobody dishin fo me an now my niggas mad, claim that I aint dishin fo he But fuck yall nigga! What the fuck you done fo me' But talk shit behind my back, and try an smoke my weed or is it because I used to funk wit $hort an Master P hatin niggas after me, but now wont capture me nigga you cant even go gold What the fuck you sold' Five thousand units, nigga my shit went platinum across the globe or is it because these fake ass hoes claim they got my baby act shady, an crazy, reverse the game an now them bitches pay me the day a nigga signed wit Prince J got rid of them other niggas, became my own sensai Smoke-A-Lot, I got to record lable also Phats, L.Q., Maxx, KeKe, my nigga Gonzoe colloso, cheddar to make the nitros soggy ridin Harleys, die smokin juss like Bob Marley I died in the wide open, at the Mobb party wit yo eyes open, slugs through yo hard body pick up cuz its that nigga U Love 2 Hate sincerely yours mutha fucka U Love 2 Hate! Yours truly. Done deal. That nigga U Love 2 Hate [ U Love 2 Hate Lyrics ]

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Yukmouth. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «U Love 2 Hate» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «U Love 2 Hate» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.




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