One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
When G dog the hog come up in the place
Theres dollar signs in your eyez
And a smile in your face
You wanna live phat off of my sack
You got more drag than a low lo tho, cut the act
Cause back before 92 and 93
You didnt give a damn about Warren G
But now that Im slangin platinum LPs
All of a sudden you want my N.U.Ts
Aint nothin you can do to make it stop
Cause money makes the world go round
And the panties drop
I aint in love though (I aint in love tho)
I dont need the pressure
I just wanna do ya
Like Im diggin for treasure
Some of yall had a good thing, that you couldnt keep
Thought you was TLC, You had to creep (You had to creep)
You say you had love
I say you need to quit it
Its all about the dough
So whats Warren got to do with it
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one love
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one love
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
Now Im the type of brother thats down for mines
Before I made beats, I was down to crime
Back then every single homie had my back
Now theyre peepin my stack
And theyre talking bout jack
But Im the same brotha
Day in and day out
And ima stay that way
Until the day i lay out
In a casket, its drastic
Cause homies is plastic
Brake em off some bread
they want the whole damn basket
If yous a true homie
you would wish me well
Not plot to make a homey fell
Jealous as hell
We used to get the same riches
Now your trigger finger got the itches
Schemin on my bitches
Which is not a surprise
My eyes peep game
211s 187s Its all the same
Its all a shame
Homies are jackin you for your grip
Aint no love involved
Because its all about the chips
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one love
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one love
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
Now for these labels tellin fables
Makin them fucked up deals under the tables
You think that youre smart
But fool Im the smartest
You cant make no money
If you cant keep an artist
Sign the dotted line
Put me on the shelf
Break me off some crumbs
Keep the rest for yourself
I know how it goes
Treat Warren like a hoe
Fly cars, Gold, clothes, but no dough
Since its all business, Ima handle mine
Keep track of my stack down to the very last dime
Cause in this rap game
Its all about the buck
You bend over for tha label
And you will get bucked
Like how you run up in a skirt
And then your through
The record label do the same thang to you
90% business, 10% show
Aint no love in this game
Cause its all about the dough
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one love
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one love
One love, whats love, youre lucky just to have just one
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