Lyrics

[Intro] I got love... I got love... I got love... I got love... [Verse 1] I got love — I got love for my homies who be rollin' with me Play no game — play no games 'cause ain't nobody playin' with me I got love — I got love for my niggas on my family tree I got love — love for the ghetto, down for whatever If you was down before, then you still gon' be down with 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 rocking this beat I don't know — know nothin' better, chasin' my cheddar If you in love with a whore — you ain't never listened to me [Break] 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 [Verse 2] 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 with me And these hoes — hoes keep cover, down for whatever If she stress me some more, I'll leave her half-dead in the street Run me how? Run me how? The haters, they be all in the mix When they know — when they know, it ain't gon' get no better than this Can't they see? Can't they see we ain't some niggas they wanna diss? D.P.G. — I'll love a trick never, treat a bitch never I told you before so you better not be fuckin' with me [Break] Wah-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Wah-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Wah-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh [Verse 3] Platinum chains — plat-inum chains is all you ever see on my neck Diamond ring — dia-mond rings as long as I can keep her in 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 with me Constantly — constantly, we bustin' to a hell of a beat Then we came — then we came 'cause the bass'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 [Outro] I got love... I got love... I got love... I got love... I got love... I got love...