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GANGSTAS NEED LOVE
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GANGSTAS NEED LOVE,
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[featuring lawand silkk mercedes]
master p (talking)
Yo boo uh i know i ain't never told you this before but uh i was
Just
Trying to get my hustle on. but you know what? i just need you to be
There for
Me cuz uh gangstas need love too.
lawand/mercedes
Since you've been away i've been down and lonely
Since you've been away i've been thinkng of you
Trying to understand the reason you left me
What were you going thru?
I'm missing you (gangstas need love too)
Tell me where the road turns (echoed)
Verse 1 - master p -
Uhhhh, i got you livin' in mansions
Jumpin' out of benzes (honk, honk)
Dkny clothes but get fake president's rolex watches
You used to wear swatches
Done took you out the ghetto, now your name is miss versace
Alligator purses, möet with your reeses, hershey
Miss rev-e-lon when yo' lips an' hair an' toes on tuesdays and
Thursdays
Even though i'm livin' wrong, tryin' to get my hustle on
I want you in your birthday suit when i make it home
So i can uhhhh then squeeze ya', tease ya'
You wanna rub me? let the ice cream man please you
I ain't got no nine to five
Hustle just to stay alive
Keep you on your game
Give you a pistol with your cute .45
Heiffers decieve ya, cuz they wanna be ya
Tell you i'm a thug and they can't wait till i leave ya'
So think about what i say and fuck what them hoes say
Chorus -lawand and mercedes-
I'm missin' you
Tell me where the road turns (echoed)
-verse 2 - master p-
You was a high school queen
Met me sellin' ice cream on the corner went double-up servin' fiend
Even though i'm a thug, ya love me
If sex was a game, we'd a play rugby
I got you flyin' first classes on planes
Jumpin' offa' trains
Takin' cruises on boats, sippin' champagne
Rollin' out the red carpet when they see ya $10,000 mink coat
That's why them hoes wanna be ya, but they can't
Taking trips in land cruisers
Droppin' off cash to the bank
But they don't know what you just seen
The shit i done put you thru
The penitentiary tension you done take for ya' boo
The fed's harass you
The lies you dont told for me
And when i went to jail you found a way to visit me
Runnin' up ya phone bill
Sometimes the kids didn't even have a decent meal
It ain't no limit to this ghetto love
Even though i mighta' slangin' drugs
You still showed me love
That's why i'm here for ya', boo
But just remember (uuuhh) that gangstas need love too
Chorus
Verse 3 - the shocker
I got a down girl believe and wonder why and i wonder what she see in
Me
And man i can't lie
Cuz i'll be hustlin' , hangin' wit my homies all night ch'all
I'll be hustlin' from the morning to the night fall, aight ch'all?
It's kinda hard tryin' to stay clean
Tyrin' to chase dreams
Tryin' to make it happen
But this rappin' ain't what it seems
Know what i mean?
Now thru thick things ya' stood beside me
When i was on the run, you hide me on the real
Tryin' to make a mil but on the real
That's the type of love money can't buy
I need someone who could be trusted
Take this hundred g's in case a nigga like me get busted
Ya' blame it on my mob lifestyle
My thuggish-ruggish friends
Ya' keep tellin' me
My foul lifestyle gonna have to come to an end
Ya' gotta' realize i ain't tryin' to be no broke fart
I'm takin' the chances now
Cuz it's gonna be hard for our future sons and daughters
I'm tryin' to take trips to reno
Cash chips like casinos
Live life as a high roller
Silkk the shocker make moves like valentino
I only got one chance, so i got to take it
If you could just be patient
Diamonds inside a 20 just for waitin'
Yo' mom think i'ma thug she don't like it
But you still sneak out and see me
Ya' friends think i'm a ghetto thug
But this is ghetto love that they can't see, g
I know when it rains it pours and one day it gotta stop
And when it do i'ma be sittin' on top
And gonna be sippin' champagne on yachts
Cars and tennis bracelets just a thang (meanwhile)
I'll be home tonight
So keep it tight for this gangsta
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[featuring lawand silkk mercedes] master p (talking) Yo boo uh i know i ain't never told you this before but uh i was Just Trying to get my hustle on. but you know what? i just need you to be There for Me cuz uh gangstas need love too. lawand/mercedes Since you've been away i've been down and lonely Since you've been away i've been thinkng of you Trying to understand the reason you left me What were you going thru? I'm missing you (gangstas need love too) Tell me where the road turns (echoed) Verse 1 - master p - Uhhhh, i got you livin' in mansions Jumpin' out of benzes (honk, honk) Dkny clothes but get fake president's rolex watches You used to wear swatches Done took you out the ghetto, now your name is miss versace Alligator purses, möet with your reeses, hershey Miss rev-e-lon when yo' lips an' hair an' toes on tuesdays and Thursdays Even though i'm livin' wrong, tryin' to get my hustle on I want you in your birthday suit when i make it home So i can uhhhh then squeeze ya', tease ya' You wanna rub me? let the ice cream man please you I ain't got no nine to five Hustle just to stay alive Keep you on your game Give you a pistol with your cute .45 Heiffers decieve ya, cuz they wanna be ya Tell you i'm a thug and they can't wait till i leave ya' So think about what i say and fuck what them hoes say Chorus -lawand and mercedes- I'm missin' you Tell me where the road turns (echoed) -verse 2 - master p- You was a high school queen Met me sellin' ice cream on the corner went double-up servin' fiend Even though i'm a thug, ya love me If sex was a game, we'd a play rugby I got you flyin' first classes on planes Jumpin' offa' trains Takin' cruises on boats, sippin' champagne Rollin' out the red carpet when they see ya $10,000 mink coat That's why them hoes wanna be ya, but they can't Taking trips in land cruisers Droppin' off cash to the bank But they don't know what you just seen The shit i done put you thru The penitentiary tension you done take for ya' boo The fed's harass you The lies you dont told for me And when i went to jail you found a way to visit me Runnin' up ya phone bill Sometimes the kids didn't even have a decent meal It ain't no limit to this ghetto love Even though i mighta' slangin' drugs You still showed me love That's why i'm here for ya', boo But just remember (uuuhh) that gangstas need love too Chorus Verse 3 - the shocker I got a down girl believe and wonder why and i wonder what she see in Me And man i can't lie Cuz i'll be hustlin' , hangin' wit my homies all night ch'all I'll be hustlin' from the morning to the night fall, aight ch'all? It's kinda hard tryin' to stay clean Tyrin' to chase dreams Tryin' to make it happen But this rappin' ain't what it seems Know what i mean? Now thru thick things ya' stood beside me When i was on the run, you hide me on the real Tryin' to make a mil but on the real That's the type of love money can't buy I need someone who could be trusted Take this hundred g's in case a nigga like me get busted Ya' blame it on my mob lifestyle My thuggish-ruggish friends Ya' keep tellin' me My foul lifestyle gonna have to come to an end Ya' gotta' realize i ain't tryin' to be no broke fart I'm takin' the chances now Cuz it's gonna be hard for our future sons and daughters I'm tryin' to take trips to reno Cash chips like casinos Live life as a high roller Silkk the shocker make moves like valentino I only got one chance, so i got to take it If you could just be patient Diamonds inside a 20 just for waitin' Yo' mom think i'ma thug she don't like it But you still sneak out and see me Ya' friends think i'm a ghetto thug But this is ghetto love that they can't see, g I know when it rains it pours and one day it gotta stop And when it do i'ma be sittin' on top And gonna be sippin' champagne on yachts Cars and tennis bracelets just a thang (meanwhile) I'll be home tonight So keep it tight for this gangsta
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