Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Got Love, artist - Nate Dogg. Album song Music and Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
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 |
| 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 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 — 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 niggas 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 with 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, 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 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 |
| I got love… I got love… |
| I got love… I got love… |
| I got love… I got love… |