Lyrics Where's the Love My G - Kamakaze, Massappeals

Where's the Love My G

Where’s the love, my G?
Man should practice what they preach
Know that I love my G’s
And there’s power in what you teach
So spread love, my G
Time has proven talk is cheap
Where’s the love, my G?
Where’s the love, my G?
And if I die tomorrow, don’t ride for me
'Cause I don’t want no one to die for me
I don’t want no one doing life for me
Because there’s always been more to my life than me
Because there’s always been more to my life than me
As another day passes
We raise glasses
Sip gin n juice and bump Dre classic
Forward thinking, one way traffic
Surrounded by backward and bad mind
Love you 'til you flatline, aqua to manking
If I die tomorrow, don’t ride for me
Let my music be my dynasty
Last of a dying breed in these times of need
Fuck mouths, got minds to feed
This is the voice of my conscience
Want my kin to live long and be prosperous
Educate you with no doctorate
This ain’t no shit for no moshpit
This pre drinks with the squad shit
You got mine, then I got your coccyx
Where’s the love, my G?
Man should practice what they preach
Know that I love my G’s
And there’s power in what you teach
So spread love, my G
Time has proven talk is cheap
Where’s the love, my G?
Where’s the love, my G?
And if I die tomorrow, don’t ride for me
'Cause I don’t want no one to die for me
I don’t want no one doing life for me
Because there’s always been more to my life than me
Because there’s always been more to my life than me
Show love to my eyes but they hate undercover
They see me in flesh and they stammer and stutter
Wouldn’t reach hands if I laid in the gutter
Chameleon yout, go on and show your true color
Do this for Joe and my father and mother
The clique, BLG and for all of my brothers
I do this for T 'cause you know that I love her
I’m screaming this shit for the whole fucking summer
Where’s the love, my G?
Man should practice what they preach
Know that I love my G’s
And there’s power in what you teach
So spread love, my G
Time has proven talk is cheap
Where’s the love, my G?
Where’s the love, my G?
And if I die tomorrow, don’t ride for me
'Cause I don’t want no one to die for me
I don’t want no one doing life for me
Because there’s always been more to my life than me
Because there’s always been more to my life than me