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Warren G

What`s Love Got To Do With It

  hip-hop  g-funk  rap  west coast  hip hop
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* Intro Ooh, yeah, yeah.What`s love got to do.Warren G, rap for me, yeah-eah, yeah, mm mm.* Verse 1 When G-dog, the hog, come up in the place,There`s dollar signs in your eyes and a smile in your face.You wanna live fat, all for my sack.You got more drag than a low lo-do, cut the act,`Cause back before `92 and `93,You didn`t give a damn about Warren G,But now that I`m slingin` platinum LP`s,All of a sudden, you on my N.U.T`s.Ain`t nothin` you can do to make it stop,`Cause money makes the world go `round and the panties drop.I ain`t in love though, I don`t need the pressure.I just wanna dig it like I`m diggin` for treasure.Some of y`all had a good thing that you couldn`t keep,Thought you was TLC, you had to creep.You say you had love, I said you need to quit.It`s all about the dough, so what`s love got to do with it?* Chorus What`s love got to do, got to do with it (that`s right)?What`s love if you don`t respect the game (uh-huh)?What`s love got to do, got to do with it?If you lack in this game, it`s a shame, you won`t make it.* Verse 2 Now, I`m the type of brother that`s down for mines.Before I made beats, I was down to grind.Back then, every single homey had my back,Now they`re peepin` my stack and they`re talkin` bout jack,But I`m the same brother day in and day out,And I`m-a stay that way until the day I lay out in a casket.It`s drastic, `cause homies is plastic.Break `em off some bread, they want the whole damn basket.If you`s a true homey, you would wish me well,Not plot to see a brother fell, jealous as hell.We used to get the same riches.Now your trigger-finger got the itches, schemin` on my richesWhich is not a suprise, my eyes peep game,211`s, 187`s it`s all the same.It`s all a shame, homies`d jack you for your grip.Ain`t no love involved, because it`s all about the chips.* Repeat chorus* Verse 3 Now for these labels tellin` fables,Makin` the messed-up deals under the tables.You think that you smart, but, fool, I`m the smartest.You can`t make no money if you can`t keep an artist.Sign the dotted line, put `em on the shelf.Break `em off some crumbs, keep the rest for yourself.I know how it goes, treat an artist like you know,Fly cars, gold, clothes, but no dough.Since it`s all business, I`m-a handle mine,Keep track of my stack down to the very last dime,`Cause in this rap game, it`s all about the buck.You bend over for the label and you will get bucked,Like how we run up in the skirt, and then you`re through.The record label do the same thing to you.90% business, 10% show.Ain`t no love in this game, `cause it`s all about the dough.

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