If You Got Love

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Non Phixion - Rap, New York Rap

If You Got Love

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[Ιntro] Pete Rock scratching samples [Verse 1: Goretex & ILL BILL] I used to be a piece of shit, till I dropped it, eating with convicts Straight projects, profits, that's the object Hunger pains spit the beef out, I kick the teeth out We Non Phixion, up in the club with heaters out No doubt, insanity the motive, I'm never broke Body strapped with explosives, suicide bat your team posers Teenybops rock Tacchini tops and arm holsters Lookin' like feds in posters, devils and brokers I got a lot of love, but if you want hate, I got a lot of guns You want crack? I got a lot of drugs, it's kinda bugged The way the world can make a righteous man turn savage I try to be peaceful but the world prefer madness And I'm a businessman, supply and demand Make you feel like when your fam get in a shootout and your man die in your hands Most dangerous rap group, any question that I ask you Love be the answer to the question, that's the truth [Chorus] If you got love for your mom — that's Non Phixion If you got love for your dogs — that's Non Phixion If you got love for the Gods — that's Non Phixion What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion If you got love for your peeps — that's Non Phixion If you got love for your seeds — that's Non Phixion If you got love for the streets — that's Non Phixion What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion [Verse 2: Goretex] BK to Mount Vernon, money-earning non-stop I lost a lot of people, I "Reminisce" with Pete Rock Gunning through public housing, some brothers never get out I got love for my dogs, now it's time to break the fuck out We pealed out, that's when I dumb out, three on the hip I don't kick bars, I spit scars, shit that I live And all you platinum cats, I'm about to run in your fridge We all about food, belly up, two in your ribs Ain't doing a bid, nah I'd rather hang from a sheet It's all love son, prove and let my man speak Truth is, you never know when it's your time to go We all famous and we got files, letting you know [Chorus] If you got love for your mom — that's Non Phixion If you got love for your dogs — that's Non Phixion If you got love for the Gods — that's Non Phixion What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion If you got love for your peeps — that's Non Phixion If you got love for your seeds — that's Non Phixion If you got love for the streets — that's Non Phixion What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion [Verse 3: ILL BILL] Ayo I seen it all from what the truth should be to what the truth is I think America been trying to kill me for two years But I'm still alive, arrive under heavy surveillance Eyes be some ol' tell-lie-vision cameras Platinum gangster anthems Make the world wanna grab the magnum and BUST All we got is us, our family's the only one we trust Chronic and coke, smoke spearmints, study pyramids Dope in the heroin syringe when you hearing this I'm like a near-death experience I open up your eyes and your minds to the lies they be giving us If we don't kill them, they killing us And I'm ready to die, but they still can't kill the love [Chorus] If you got love for your mom — that's Non Phixion If you got love for your dogs — that's Non Phixion If you got love for the Gods — that's Non Phixion What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion If you got love for your peeps — that's Non Phixion If you got love for your seeds — that's Non Phixion If you got love for the streets — that's Non Phixion What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion [Pete Rock scratches]

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  • ILL BILL
  • Lord Goat