Tonalité : A minor•
Verse 1
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Yes!
G
It's that nigga you Love 2 Hate!
C
G
Yes!
Am
G
You love 2 hate!
E
This the song I dedicate to
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G
niggas who love to hate!
E
Look me in my face,
Am
I'm that nigga you Love 2 Hate!
Yes! (Fire! Fire! Fire!)
G
C
It's that nigga you Love 2 Hate!
G
Am
G
Nigga you Love 2 Hate.
E
Stop it.
Am
(Ah, ah)
E
Nigga you Love 2 Hate.
Nigga, I ain't fake!
Verse 2
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Before this rap shit
G
Am
I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards
C
Pack automatic gats an kep
Am
t scratch up under the mattress
E
Fuck this rap shit
Am
Yay wrapped in plastic
everyday practice
E
Runnin' away from task tactics
G
Hop fences leavin' 'em ass backwards
Am
Before this music
G
I used to be the Ice Cream Man
Am
C
since 1992 biatch!
Am
C
G
E
Don't you hear the mutha fuckin muzik?
Am
I got a head but ain't no screws in it,
E
losin' it
Slangin' narcotics,
G
them men two steps away from usin' it
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Abusin' it
G
I moved then it was all bad
C
It seemed like soon as a nigga moved,
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G
then it was all bad
E
Because of this music,
G
Am
my whole block double crossed me
E
Got shot in the ass, bra
But ain't no love lost see
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'cause now I have yo ass
off the g's
G
C
An niggas found off the beach,
Am
G
wit holes up in they body for tryin' to
E
Double cross me
Am
I could move across seas,
G
Am
and outta state
E
Smokin' weed
Hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face
Am
Ya still hate nigga.
Verse 3
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[Chorus] 'cause I'm that
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nigga you Love 2 Hate
C
Tell yo bitch it's that
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nigga you Love 2 Hate
G
E
Smoke- A- Lot, Regime,
Am
A
E
nigga you Love 2 Hate
Album to the face,
Am
nigga you Love 2 Hate
G
Yes, it's that nigga you Love 2 Hate
C
Young nigga, wit money,
G
you Love 2 Hate
E
Am
Mutha fuckas lookin' at me funny,
A
Am
you Love 2 Hate
E
Check it.
What?
Verse 4
Nigga uh.
Am
A
Am
Is it because I went on
G
Am
tour wit Biggie Smalls?
C
Or is it because yo bitch will to drop
G
C
G
to the floor an lick my balls?
E
Am
Or is it because a nigga sky ball,
since juvenile hall?
E
To make these niggas straight talk shit,
G
about me in front of they
Am
Broads, listen!
A
Am
Or is it because I'm ridin'
G
around in Range Rove's?
C
E
4 point 6, G- S 400 on
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E
dubb mo- mo's
An both of my shit's got T.V.'s in
'em, what you don't know
G
E
What the fuck you grind fo?
Juss to pay note to the nine- four
G
Am
A
I'm ridin' 9- 8 shit
Am
G
Is that the reason for all the hatred
C
I flipped Townhouse,
G
Am
G
you still at mom's house basement
E
Mad, walkin around tellin
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my friends I ain't shit
E
Back when, you used to be that nigga
who I smoked my dank wit
Am
A
Am
Rob a bank wit, because I trust you
G
C
Probably take a slug fo you
G
But now a nigga got no love fo you
Nigga!
E
Best friends became
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A
Am
enemies for centuries
E
An jealousy juss means you mutha
Am
fuckas envy me.
A
[Chorus] Hate.
Verse 5
A
It's that
Am
G
C
nigga you love 2 hate
Am
G
Labeled to the face, nigga you love 2 hate
E
Drugged out, smoothed out,
Am
G
you love 2 hate
E
Poppin Xtacy an shit,
Am
nigga you love 2 hate
Uh!
G
C
I'm that nigga you love 2 hate
Tell yo potnas it's that
G
Am
G
nigga you love 2 hate
E
Playa hate all the time,
G
Am
E
you love 2 hate
What?
Why you hate me nigga?
Verse 6
Am
Uh.
A
Am
E
Is it because yo bitch love me?
C
Or is because I stay whipped in all
E
the latest rugby's
Thugged out, sippin' bubbly
G
"Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly",
E
nigga finally livin' lovely
G
Signin' autographs
Am
A
Lil kids run up an hug me
G
I'm from where they from,
C
I was raised by crackheads an junkies
G
High school flunky
E
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,
G
Am
claim that I ain't dishin' fo he
A
Am
But fuck ya'll nigga!
G
C
What the fuck you done fo me?
G
But talk shit behind my back,
E
and try an smoke my weed
Am
Or is it because I used to funk
E
wit $hort an Master P
Hatin' niggas after me,
A
but now won't capture me
G
Nigga you can't even go gold
C
What the fuck you sold?
Five thousand units,
G
E
nigga my shit went platinum across the globe
Or is it because these fake ass
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E
hoes claim they got my baby
Act shady, an crazy,
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reverse the game an now them bitches pay me
A
Am
G
C
The day a nigga signed wit Prince J
Got rid of them other niggas,
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F
E
became my own sensai
Smoke- A- Lot,
A
Am
I got to record lable also
E
Phats, L.Q., Maxx,
A
KeKe, my nigga Gonzoe
Am
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Colloso, cheddar to make the nitros soggy
C
Ridin' Harley's,
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G
die smokin' juss like Bob Marley
E
I died in the wide open,
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G
at the Mobb party
E
Wit yo eyes open,
A
slugs through yo hard body
Pick up
'Cause it's that nigga you love 2 hate
C
Sincerely yours mutha fucka
E
You love 2 hate!
Yours truly.
E
Done deal.
A
That nigga you love 2 hate
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