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Herb Brody

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Nothin' But Love
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Ca sĩ: 2Pac
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Straight outta Oakland, California where we spark it on ya
 
Give a shout out to my partners in the darkest corners
 
I remember drinkin Hennesey, smokin weed
 
Fantasize about the things we'd grow to be
 
Had a partner named Snoop, loved to clown a stank
 
Smoke a pound a day, commenced to down a drank
 
Shooting craps in the alley til they chased us off
 
Pour a little for my homies but don't waste it all
 
Oooohweee, who popped that coochie best?
 
On my tattooed chest is where the hoochies rest
 
Having house parties in a crowded spot
 
And you can tell it's hot, they talk loud a lot
 
Everybody want to dance when the slow jam come
 
Lookin dumb, cause you waitin for your chance to hump
 
Straight grindin, everybody havin fun
 
And it's cool til a fool pull a loaded gun
 
Cause another dude kicked his Bacardi over
 
He had to act a fool now the party's over
 
Gun shots rang like it's thunder
 
And everybody bum rushing and I'm rushing to get a number
 
Says she got a man but she's lying
 
Why? I seen her talking to this other guy and..
 
he's a dealer so you know she gonna sweat him
 
I ain't trippin I just hope he get em, I got nuttin but love
 
*chorus*
 
[singers] Ain't got nuttin but love for ya
 
[2Pac] I'm down for yours, nuttin but love
 
(repeat 4X)
 
I love to go back, to the block I got my game from
 
Cause uh, old man still drinkin, his breath still stinkin
 
He'd love to tell ya what he's thinkin
 
But I can't diss him he's my elder
 
He been livin here longer what that tell ya?
 
And little girls playin double dutch
 
Still blush, cause she don't get in trouble much
 
It's uhh, ponytails and barrettes
 
I gotta make it back home, before the sun decides to set
 
And little boys playin stick ball, quick y'all
 
Get out the street before they hit y'all
 
And as I reminisce, I think about my ghetto bliss
 
And wonder how we came to this
 
I help an old lady across the street, the cost is free
 
I can't take what she offers me
 
And this is how the world could be
 
This is how the world should be
 
Feels good to be back on the streets
 
Cause I know they got love for me, nuttin but love
 
*chorus*
 
When I was young I used to want to be a dealer see
 
Cause the gold and cars they appealed to me
 
I saw our brothers getting rich slangin crack to folks
 
And the square's getting big for these sack of dope
 
Started thinking bout a plan to get paid myself
 
So I made myself, raised myself
 
Til the dealer on the block told me, "That ain't cool
 
You ain't meant to slang crack, you a rapper fool"
 
I got my game about women from a prostitute
 
And way back used to rap on the block for loot
 
I tryed to make my way legit, haha
 
But it was hard, cause rhymes don't pay the rent
 
And uhh, it was funny how I copped out
 
I couldn't make it in school, so finally I dropped out
 
My family on welfare
 
I'm steady thinking, since don't nobody else care
 
I'm out here on my own
 
At least in jail I have a meal and I wouldn't be alone
 
I'm feelin like a waste, tears rollin down my face
 
Cause my life is filled with hate
 
Until I looked around me
 
I saw nothing but family, straight up down for me
 
Panthers, Pimps, Pushers and Thugs
 
Hey yo, that's my family tree, I got nuttin but love
 
*chorus repeats for a while w/o 2Pac*
 
Oaktown -- [singers] ain't got nuttin but love for ya
 
ain't got nuttin but love for ya (repeats to fade)