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Текст песни The Wreckshop Family - I Got Love

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(*talking*)Huh huh, this goes out to all the real niggazLocked up, niggaz in the street hustling to feed they familyKnow I`m tal`n bout, it`s real Noke D[Hook: Noke D]I got love, for niggaz hustling the streetsTrying to stay up on they feet, trying to make they ends meetI got love, for my niggaz doing timeLocked down but they can find, with so much up on they mind[Noke D]I got love, for all my niggaz in the streetPacking the heat, maintaining staying on feetI`m number one in the ratings, that nigga from BMTAnd all those that hate me, I`ve been praying for you lately[D-Reck]I got L-O-V-E, for young and O.G.`sWho run in controlled streets, sell dope just to eatBorn misunderstood, torn between bad and goodRaised up in the hood, trying to get paid like they should[Noke D]You can`t fade me with reality shit, I live I love itI push it I shove it, I grip it I hug itIt`s tug of war, with this Southern superstarAbout to let the whole wide world, know who we are[D-Reck]Dirty 3rd movie stars, country boys making noiseOn a mission with a cause, what you hear came from GodYou can hear it in my heart, see a soldier play his partEach one teach one what he`s taught, keep his son from getting caught[Noke D]Man it`s a movement, we choose to use music to do itAnd if that`s too confusing, show love and gon Screw it[Hook]I got love, for niggaz hustling the streetsTrying to stay up on they feet, trying to make they ends meetI got love, for my niggaz doing timeLocked down but they can find, with so much up on they mindI got love, for my niggaz on the blockWhere the hustle never stop, ducking dodging the copsI got love, for my niggaz in the hoodMy niggaz doing bad, and my niggaz doing good[D-Reck]I`m bout to reveal to you motherfuckers, the definition of realIt`s when a nigga refuse to face defeat, no matter how steep the hillWhen a nigga deal with responsibility, it come with getting olderLike carrying his friends his family, and the community on his shouldersCause he who get the paper, but never forget from where he cameThat leave a lil` something behind, for his kids not just his nameIt`s he who learn to love, even the ones that hateAnd he who knows to forgive, is to be forgiven for his mistakes[Hook][A3]For niggaz up on the cut, hustling hard to make a buckJackers bust real niggaz do duck, not trying to see they life destructSome of these boys don`t give a fuck, some of these niggaz out here is stuckI`m grabbing the green and holding it up, inhale the smoke then dump the butFor all my niggaz who up in the Penn, twirling they life in 5 to 10No need to pretend I`m pouring up Gin, when niggaz turn fake I blunted they chin9 to 5 be on that job, 24/7 he praising the LordA lot of these niggaz is scan`lous and fraud, but fuck what they say up on the teflonWho is you to judge a G, where were you at when we needed to eatWhere were you when we were scared to sleep, but now you come trick beat your feetI put my faith in G-O-D, and cats that put they faith in meSee lately the world is changing, prophecy`s told and falsly claimingLyrically aiming for my dogs, I`m the light up in the fogUp in this game I be`s a hog, no time to stall they bound to fallI`m moving a round that`s made of brick, I told you this that shit that stickI love my niggaz my niggaz is it, I got the ball so set the pick[Hook](*D-Gotti talking*)Yeah mayn, this for my niggaz that had it hardThem boys holding down a job, know I`m sayingNiggaz in the gutter living like the mob manWe still getting it man, Wreckshop to the G-R-A-V-E babyThis Young Gott-O man, come on with it baby(*A3 talking*)For real mayn, this your boy A3 baby up in here maynWe putting it down for all my niggaz locked up behind them barsYou know I`m saying, my niggaz on the cornerTrying to put food on the table, know I`m sayingThis go out to them praying grandmothers and mothers maynThem fathers that do what they gotta do, keep ya head up babyWe got love for all y`all, get your bread[Hook]

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