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emancipation - young noble lyrics

[intro: young n0ble]
this outlaw sh*t is bigger than me, it’s bigger than us
it’s like a international movement of soldiers, you heard?
my makaveli live on, k!lla kadafi live on
young n0be’, hussein, e.d.i. don, once again it’s on!

[chorus: young n0ble]
three sixty five this is outlaw season
believe it, everything happen for a reason (for a reason)
some of the last real n*ggas breathin’ (breathin’)
and we ain’t stoppin’ ’till we even
i rap with a grudge, make music with a meanin’
novakane for the pain, streets still fiendin’ (still fiendin’)
lil’ shawty come take a hit of this (a hit of this)
lil’ homie, come take a sniff of this

[verse 1: young n0ble]
here, come take a puff of this
inhale, get a whiff of this *coughng*
we can start a revolution with a brick of this
now you on ya feet, independent what the bidness is
un*cut raw (raw) the truth is a drug
i ask god for a sign he sent me proof from above (from above)
got it by the pound to the dubs (dubs)
my substance, is substance (yeah) it’s labeled outlaw love (c’mon)
addicted to the rush, this a musical high (musical high)
ten track to the block, what we do to get by
this is outlaw immortal, mean we never gon’ die (never gon’ die)
so even when the flesh gone, we still alive (we still alive)
third eye open, the other two is on the prize (prize)
lot of rules to the game, number one is to survive (survive)
anything after is secondary (yeah)
retribution by any means necessary (yeah)
[chorus: young n0ble]
three sixty five this is outlaw season
believe it, everything happen for a reason (for a reason)
some of the last real n*ggas breathin’ (breathin’)
and we ain’t stoppin’ ’till we even
i rap with a grudge, make music with a meanin’
novakane for the pain, streets still fiendin’ (still fiendin’)
lil’ shawty come take a hit of this (a hit of this)
lil’ homie, come take a sniff of this

[verse 2: hussein fatal & young n0ble]
told yak we gon’ pop give me a minute ’till we meet again
fell off track but now i’m back on my feet again
lyrics like substance abuse, so much substance abuse
the sixteens, you ain’t f*ckin’ wit’ bruce
this the year of the under dog, you n*ggas better man up
i don’t even kneel at ‘pac grave, i stand up
knowin’ how to get a hustle, ever since knee high
three sixty five, round my hood like a bee hive
money motivated, yeah, i’m all about my b.i
all hail makavel’ rest in peace b.i
first n*gga squeezin’, last n*gga breathin’
outlaw season, get murdered for no reason
these is the last days, last real n*ggas left
come take a hit of this breathin’ a real n*gga breath
and ride it out ’till the end like me
’cause you ain’t never had a friend like me
believe it (yeah)
[chorus: young n0ble]
three sixty five this is outlaw season
believe it, everything happen for a reason (for a reason)
some of the last real n*ggas breathin’ (breathin’)
and we ain’t stoppin’ ’till we even
i rap with a grudge, make music with a meanin’
novakane for the pain, streets still fiendin’ (still fiendin’)
lil’ shawty come take a hit of this (a hit of this)
lil’ homie, come take a sniff of this

[verse 3: e.d.i. don & young n0ble]
time tickin’ i’m livin’ like it’s my last seconds (yeah!)
’cause the next one ain’t promised so i take advantage (c’mon!)
see me sippin’ whine, chillin mayn it’s the finest (right)
prolly’ on another flight, go ‘head and try to find us (uh huh)
a dub in the game b*tch, you can’t take it from me (no)
did what i love, same time got to the money (let’s go)
see me with no lights on (lights on) ’cause a n*gga might go (might go)
spit it wit’ so much passion it’s like ‘pac writin’ for him (writin’ fo’ him)
but know the flow came straight from the soul
numero uno, mui brando on them instrumentals
travel wit’ me in my mental, take a look around
watch my dreams on the movie screen blow this pound wit me
strictly for my n*ggas in the struggle
poverty stricken, we hustle strugglin, tryin’ just to make it through
and when we do, they wanna cut us down at the knees
media portray us like animals (yeah) like we need a leash
[chorus: young n0ble]
three sixty five this is outlaw season
believe it, everything happen for a reason (for a reason)
some of the last real n*ggas breathin’ (breathin’)
and we ain’t stoppin’ ’till we even
i rap with a grudge, make music with a meanin’
novakane for the pain, streets still fiendin’ (still fiendin’)
lil’ shawty come take a hit of this (a hit of this)
lil’ homie, come take a sniff of this

- young noble lyrics

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