Love Is Love

[Cormega]

Yo, fuck the next nigga rep son, you bust yo gun

Respect real niggaz, and trust no one

Whoever think it can't happen, what, clap him

To hurt your enemy mentally, smack 'em

Never let your friends know, how deep your ends go

Cuz jealousy's a motherfucker, you never know

And never let niggaz know, where you rest at

Cuz niggaz might take your dough and push ya head back

Everybody want riches, but if the game ain't for you

Why fuck with it, yo, for real

You might get killed, or touch prison

Keep your enemies close and never trust snitches

When it's on, you come through creepin'

Fuck attention, did I mention?

Drugs where you sleepin', just ain't decent

Son, I say this for one reason

I want all my real niggaz, to keep eatin'

Love is love

[Chorus: Tiffany]

Love, is love

Doesn't matter what you got, never had enough

Love, is love

Don't matter what you do, our love will see you through

[Cormega]

And to my niggaz who be gettin' ki's

Don't trust connects that you never seen

Even if he got bricks for seventeen

You fuck around, and have a case of State Supreme

Nigga, you done, and if you can't a case

Run, cuz upstate, your friends won't remember you, son

When you out of sight, you out of mind

So take my advice, I did a lot of time

You feel me? And if a girl did a bid with you

Remember, she prove that she did miss you

Fuck pretenders, everybody gotta go

So tell God that I'm comin' with a lot of dough

Fuck the bullshit, I'ma blow

So let my drama know I'ma go out

Like Montana, yo, you hear me?

Yo, I speak severly, streets prepared me

And you ain't gotta like me, motherfucker, you fear me

I say this for one reason

Cuz if you ever fuck me, my guns squeezin'

Love is love

[Chorus]

[Cormega]

You never worry about a next nigga, get yours son

Jealously'll bury niggaz, fuck the broke niggaz

Fuck with the heavy hitters, cuz being broke

Make a nigga feel very bitter

And if ya man ever steal from you, never trust him

When niggaz keep it real with you, you never fuck 'em

If you got plans to get rich, don't discuss 'em

Cuz who the fuck wanna see you blow, you know?

Money come and goes, like friends, had a bunch of those

How many with me, 'til the end, I don't know

Only trust a few, shit, I even got plans to buck a few

Keep it real with me, what up with you?

Son, I say this for one reason

So you can understand, I'm the motherfuckin' man, I'm done speakin'

[Chorus]