U Love 2 Hate chords and lyrics - YUKMOUTH

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Yes!
It's that nigga you [G]Love 2 Hate!
[C]Yes[G]!
[Am]You love 2[G] hate!
[E]This the song I dedicate to
[Am]niggas who love to [G]hate!
[E]Look me in my face,
I'm that nigga you Love [Am]2 Hate!
Yes! (Fire! Fire! Fire!)
It's that nigga [G]you Love [C]2 Hate!
[G]Nigga [Am]you [G]Love 2 Hate.
[E]Stop it.
[Am](Ah, ah)
Nigga you Love [E]2 Hate.
Nigga, I ain't fake!

[Verse 2]
Before [Am]this rap shit
I used to slang crack wit [G]ghetto bas[Am]tards
[C]Pack automatic gats an kep
[Am]t scratch up under the mattress
[E]Fuck this rap shit
Yay wrapped [Am]in plastic
everyday practice
Runnin' [E]away from task tactics
Hop fences leavin' 'em ass [G]backwards
Be[Am]fore this music
I used to be [G]the Ice Cream Man
[Am]since [C]1992 biatch!
[Am]Don't you hear [C]the mutha [G]fuck[E]in muzik?
I got a head but ain't [Am]no screws in it,
losin' [E]it
Slangin' narcotics,
them men two [G]steps away from usin' it
[Am]Abusin' it
I moved then it was all [G]bad
It [C]seemed like soon as a nigga moved,
[Am]then it [G]was all bad
Be[E]cause of this music,
my [G]whole block double [Am]crossed me
[E]Got shot in the ass, bra
But ain't no love lost see
[Am]'cause now I have yo ass
off the g's
[G]An niggas [C]found off the beach,
wit holes up in they [Am]body for tryin' [G]to
Double cross [E]me
I could move across [Am]seas,
and [G]outta [Am]state
Smokin' [E]weed
Hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face
Ya still [Am]hate nigga.

[Verse 3]
[Chorus] 'cause I'm [Am]that
nigga you [G]Love 2 Hate
[C]Tell yo bitch it's that
[Am]nigga you Love 2 Hate
[G]Smo[E]ke- A- Lot, Regime,
nigga [Am]you [A]Love 2[E] Hate
Album to the face,
nigga you Love [Am]2 Hate
Yes, it's that nigga [G]you Love 2 Hate
[C]Young nigga, wit money,
[G]you Love 2 Hate
[E]Mutha fuckas lookin' at me [Am]funny,
you [A]Love [Am]2 Hate
[E]Check it.
What?

[Verse 4]
Nigga uh.
[Am]Is it be[A]cause I went[Am] on
[G]tour wit Biggie Small[Am]s?
[C]Or is it because yo bitch will to drop
to [G]the floor [C]an lick [G]my balls?
[E]Or is it because a nigga sky [Am]ball,
since juvenile hall?
To make [E]these niggas straight talk shit,
about me in front of [G]they
Broads, [Am]listen!
[A]Or is it because [Am]I'm ridin'
around in [G]Range Rove's?
[C]4 point 6, G- S [E]400 on
[Am]dubb[E] mo- mo's
An both of my shit's got T.V.'s in
'em, what you don't know
[G]What the [E]fuck you grind fo?
Juss to pay note to the nine- four
[G]I'm rid[Am]in' 9[A]- 8 shit
Is that the reason [Am]for all [G]the hatred
[C]I flipped Townhouse,
you still [G]at mo[Am]m's house b[G]asement
[E]Mad, walkin around tellin
my friend[Am]s I ain't shit
Back when, [E]you used to be that nigga
who I smoked my dank wit
Rob [Am]a bank wit, be[A]cause [Am]I trust you
Probably [G]take a slug [C]fo you
But now a nigga [G]got no love fo you
Nigga!
[E]Best friends became
[G]enemies [A]for centur[Am]ies
[E]An jealousy juss means you mutha
fuckas envy [Am]me.
[Chorus] [A]Hate.

[Verse 5]
It's [A]that
nigga [Am]you [G]love 2[C] hate
Labeled to [Am]the face, nigga you [G]love 2 hate
[E]Drugged out, smoothed out,
[Am]you love 2 hat[G]e
[E]Poppin Xtacy an shit,
nigga you love [Am]2 hate
Uh!
I'm that [G]nigga you love [C]2 hate
Tell yo potnas it's that
[G]nigga [Am]you [G]love 2 hate
[E]Playa hate all the time,
[G]you [Am]love [E]2 hate
What?
Why you hate me nigga?

[Verse 6]
[Am]Uh.
Is [A]it be[Am]cause yo [E]bitch love me?
Or is because [C]I stay whipped in all
[E]the latest rugby's
Thugged out, sippin' bubbly
"Da Good, [G]Da Bad, Da Ugly",
nigga finally [E]livin' lovely
[G]Signin' autographs
Lil kids [Am]run up [A]an hug me
I'm from where [G]they from,
I was raised [C]by crackheads an junkies
High school [G]flunky
Too busy out [E]there tryin'
to get my money
Hungry, I had to get it myself
nobody dishin' fo me
An now my niggas mad,
[G]claim that I ain't [Am]dishin' fo he
[A]But fuck ya'll [Am]nigga!
[G]What the fuck [C]you done fo me?
But talk [G]shit behind my back,
an[E]d try an smoke my weed
Or is it because I used to [Am]funk
wit $hort an [E]Master P
Hatin' niggas after me,
but now won't [A]capture me
Nigga you can't even go [G]gold
What the [C]fuck you sold?
Five thousand units,
nigga my [G]shit went [E]platinum across the globe
Or is it because these fake ass
hoes [Am]claim they [E]got my baby
Act shady, an crazy,
reverse the game an now them [Am]bitches pay me
[A]The day a nigga signed [Am]wit P[G]rince [C]J
Got rid of them other niggas,
became my [Am]own [F]sens[E]ai
Smoke- A- Lot,
I got to record [A]lable also[Am]
[E]Phats, L.Q., Maxx,
KeKe, my [A]nigga Gonzoe
Collo[Am]so, cheddar to make [G]the nitros soggy
[C]Ridin' Harley's,
die smokin' [Am]juss like [G]Bob Marley
[E]I died in the wide open,
[Am]at the M[G]obb party
[E]Wit yo eyes open,
slugs through yo hard [A]body
Pick up
'Cause it's that nigga you love 2 hate
[C]Sincerely yours mutha fucka
[E]You love 2 hate!
Yours truly.
Done [E]deal.
That nigga you love [A]2 hate