Emancipation

Album cover art for "Emancipation" by Young Noble & Hussein Fatal & E.D.I. Mean

Young Noble & Hussein Fatal & E.D.I. Mean - Rap, In English

Emancipation

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[Intro: Young Noble] This Outlaw shit is bigger than me, it's bigger than us It's like a international movement of soldiers, you heard? My Makaveli live on, Killa Kadafi live on Young Nobe', Hussein, E.D.I. Don, once again it's on! [Chorus: Young Noble] Three Sixty Five this is Outlaw season Believe it, everything happen for a reason (For a reason) Some of the last real niggas 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 Noble] 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 Noble] Three Sixty Five this is Outlaw season Believe it, everything happen for a reason (For a reason) Some of the last real niggas 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 Noble] 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 fuckin' wit' Bruce This the year of the under dog, you niggas 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 nigga squeezin', last nigga breathin' Outlaw season, get murdered for no reason These is the last days, last real niggas left Come take a hit of this breathin' a real nigga 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 Noble] Three Sixty Five this is Outlaw season Believe it, everything happen for a reason (For a reason) Some of the last real niggas 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 Noble] 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 bitch, 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 nigga 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 niggas 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 Noble] Three Sixty Five this is Outlaw season Believe it, everything happen for a reason (For a reason) Some of the last real niggas 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

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