Shit ya Do for Love

Am I busta cause I dont just wanna fuck her, I said I would never think to rush her,

 

Homies in my ear like nigga, dont ever trust a, hoe, but she aint that. Fuck'd

 

with a nigga when he had no clothes. rocked no shows, smoked Reggie,

 

couldn't afford no dro. Yeah hang a hat on that, and I love all pussy but for

 

the blacks I rap. niggas claim they heartless until that pain attacks, stop in yo

 

tracks, and look back.yeah you was to lame, plus wack. Now yo shit dont stank?

 

my nigga fuck that, fuck on a bitch till you cant, but gotta get the main back. Move now or it

 

wont play the same track. Never think to cheat, na never that. But if you do, learn yo names.

 

thats a Fact fuck fiction, seen a yella honey who I know needs dicking.

 

Im eat her shit up and my hunger aint quitting, eat the feast up like its Thanks

 

that im giving. Give thanks to the dogs cause thats the style that im hitting.

 

U tried everything. But if its love you dont get it.

 

 

Bang till I fall

 

my left foot forward when I stroke

 

like south paw. Good God. Ima leave the hoes alone tryna find a good broad.

 

They say love comes in many shapes and colors, well can it help me through

 

this fog. Need a woman like my mother, strong and deal with my shit.

 

Scared to say the L word cause the word is a bitch. But it hid's a million faults, and

 

there aint shit it cant fix. If love is just a word then why it hurts like stones,

 

and sticks. Tell me nigga, I got my finger on the mf trigger, aiming for my heart.

 

Time to kill this insanity, banish me cause I've been branded, G's dont feel

 

but im feeling cupids arrows, guess im a busta now, cause dont wanna

 

bust her down. when she fuss me down. I stay cause there aint no place

 

around I rather be. Look at me, did alot, but the shit i'll do for L. O. V. E

 

It's A LOT G

 

 

 

And I dont give AF what the paper say, haters say as long as you and me

 

straight. End the night then press replay. Go round just like a relay. Fuck to a beat

 

with hot kick like east-bay, would freeze frame the memories, yeah fought

 

alot but who dont. remember, The Summertime gentle breeze, smoke

 

a blunt , and jam Pimp C. I got the OE, while she sip ice tea, the whole night we

 

between the sheets, just like the Isley's.

 

They say every King, needs a Queen, and For every crime theres a Judge

 

Same with thugs, ruthless at times but he still needs love. No matter how thug

 

he is, its in his blood now, something odd he thinks she rubbed his heart now.

 

He lays his guns down to sleep, and when he dreams his mind roams

 

round. Floating until he finds his ground. Already know if this aint love, then

 

he's close. ahh There he go Touchdown

 

Shit ya do for love