Let Em Hate

Young Buck

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    [Young Buck:]
    Aiyo Kay Slay
    Aiyo whats up nigga
    I see you nigga
    Ha Young Buck
    Aiyo I got my weight up
    And I ain't been in the jail neither nigga

    [Verse 1: Young Buck]
    Every hood get ready I've been in the kitchen I'm back
    My cook game wicked I flip it and count stacks
    My hands still in it so my finger nails dirty
    I can't switch teams like Vince Chesterverte
    Rappers be keepin' my name in they mouth
    I say something back and I might lose count
    Hold up 400, 500 thousand damn thats what I'm talkin' about
    I goin' on
    To all my enemies so long
    Ya ain't killed me yet might as well go home
    I'm a boss I could've been got it done it don't cost
    Just love to shoot where I'm from so knock it off
    You niggas soft
    I'm overseas with 50 we playin' golf
    You see the streets already know I bust my heat

    And if the police know about it this ain't beef

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    [Chorus: Young Buck]
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Fuck them hos
    What? this the way I roll
    Just a gangsta, hustler this all I know
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Fuck them hos
    They just mad they broke
    I get money you niggas used to have the dough

    [Verse 2: Young Buck]
    I see the craziest shit on TV
    So I ain't got to adjust to nothing ya'll see me
    Life is hard homie but dying is easy
    We give to the rich but we take from the needy
    Damn
    Thats why we break down grams
    No ho training we don't say yes mam
    Keep on hatin' you don't know who I am
    The chopper go blah and the glock go blam
    I ain't got no fam
    But no friends
    Some niggas ain't got no Lamb or no Benz
    Some niggas ain't got them rims that just spin
    Some niggas ain't got no ends
    My brother in the pen
    But when he comin' out I might be goin' in
    You see the streets already know I bust my heat
    And if the police know about it this ain't beef

    [Chorus: Young Buck]
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Fuck them hos
    What? this the way I roll
    Just a gangsta, hustler this all I know
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Let 'em hate
    Fuck them hos
    They just mad they broke
    I get money you niggas used to have the dough

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