Текст песни Da Beatminerz f Naughty By Nature - Thug Love
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[Hook - Both]I got love for my Bloods, got love for my CripsGot love for my thugs, and we don`t trip - we get richLove for my disciples, love for my lordsPitchforks and fivestars, street soldiers for sureGot love for Latin kings, and love for MEXICO!S.A.`s and L.K.`s joint, coast to coastLove the everyday hustlin, bustlin, musclin but whatWhen we war, we stay strugglin[Treach]I got a plan, a pound, a payment; let`s rollI`m seein red, the blue, the brown, black, and goldTime to stand as one and snatch back the soulGangsters, we all can jack back controlGot the bitches comin with the booty and bubblyTime to discuss streets cuz shit got uglyI thought they all facin enemy to enemyCuz ain`t a motherfuckin thang here industryWho in here bangin over money, or a bitch that you ain`t sure to getOr soon as you get it, split itOver a block that`s hot, or a chain that he gotThe nigga he popped, or over the dimes that HE droppedEither way we got a bil` a dayCuz nowadays it`s kids that spray, they feel that wayAnd if we chill and wait, and don`t delibirateYou see they feel that way, and then they kill that way[Hook][Vinnie]I love my niggas to the death of meI think it`s my motherfuckin destinyMy homies bringin out the best in meShout to my people out on the streets who don`t be stessin meSee what you fake niggas can`t feelIs that the real recognize realNiggas who rob and steal,could give a fuck about image and sex apealSo when they see you on the streets (Nigga you know the deal)Aiyyo these so-called gangsters, as so-called hardI seen `em rollin with a million man entourageBut then they still get touched on by the lawThat makes me think, what the fuck they even hired `em forYou see we all in the same gangBecause we`ve all hit the same thangBut now it`s time niggas game changedAnd while he`s sleepin callin us "lost souls"We send a million O.G.`s straight to the pole[Chorus][Treach singing] 2xYou got my back, I got yo` backYou got yo` strap, I got my strapWe got it, and you know itWe got it, and you know it[Treach]As our people with a purpose, see the shit surfaceThey get us, cuz the feds is the nigga you do the dirt withSick of pleading "Your Honor" fuck you, contempt on gettin calmerSick of these warrants, and drinkin and drivin dramaTime to, get connected, and stop makin them recordsBout slangin and bangin, but they can`t hold it when it get hecticAlotta niggas live soft and act hardAlotta rappers be claimin they be gangsters but trackstarsAlotta cops kick ass, for quick cash, and fast carsThe bottom of the beaten niggas with the last scarsI`ma do Diallo, I feel dawg he was hollowIf we don`t fight today, it`s nothin to fight for tomorrow[Chorus] 2x