I Got Love

I got love... I got love
I got love... I got love.

I got love - I, got, love, for
My homies who be rollin wit me
They know game - play, no, games, cause
Ain't nobody playin wit me
I got love - I, got, love
For my niggaz on my family tree
I got love - love for the ghetto
Down for whatever
If you was down before
You gon' still gon' be down wit me
I got game - I, got, game, cause
The game was given to me
Say my name - say, my, name, cause
Ain't nobody tighter than me
Give it up - give, it, up, if
You like the way I'm rhymin this beat
I don't know
Know nuttin better, chasin my chedder
If you in love with a whore
You ain't never listened to me.

Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh.

Captain save - cap-tain, save, a
Hooker cause she hangin on me
She can't hang - she, can't, hang
Cause I ain't lookin fo' a wifey
Just in case - just, in, case
I, better take a weapon wit me
And these hoes - keep cover, down for whatever
If she stress me some more
I have to leave her dead in the street
Run me how? Run, me, how?
Cause, haters they be all in the mix
And they know - where, they, go-in
Ain't gon' get no better than this
Can't they see? Can't, they, see, we
Ain't some niggaz they wanna diss?
D.P.G. - though i'll love a trick never
Treat a bitch never
I told you before
So you better not be fuckin wit me.

Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Wah-ooooh, ooooh, oooh, oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh.

Platinum chains - plat-inum, chains, is,
All you ever see on my neck
Diamond ring - dia-mond, ring, as
Long as I can keep every check
All the same - all, the, same, as
Long as you don't ever forget
I was taught in the ghetto
Wear the tight bellow
If she head for the stash
I always got this pistol wit me
Cap-tain, say, we, bustin to a hell of a beat
Then we came - then, we, came, cause
They base'll knock you off of your feet
Just that deep - just, that, deep
I, betcha we be movin ya feet
Voice kinda mellow, place, from the ghetto
If you still want some more,
Go and get the fuckin CD.

I got love... I got love
I got love... I got love
I got love... I got love.