What's Love Got To Do

What’s Love Got To Do: Intro Oooooohhhh Yeah What’s love go to do Warren G rap for me Verse One: When G Dog the hall, come up in the place Is Dialinz signs in your eyes and a smile on your face You want to live phat, off a my sack You got mo drag than the lo-lo dope, cut the act Cause back befo 92 and 93 You didn’t give a damn about Warren G But now that I’m slangin’ platinum LPs All of a sudden you want my n u tees Ain’t nothing you could do to make it stop Cause money makes the world go round, and the panties drop But I ain’t in love though, I don’t need the pressure I just want to do you like I’m diggin’ for treasures So we all had a good thing that ya couldn’t keep Thought you was TLC, ya had to creep Ya said you had love, I said you need to quit It’s all about the dope, so what’s love got to do with it Chorus: What’s love got to do, got to do with it What’s love if you don’t respect the game What’s love got to do, got to do with it If you likin’ this game, it’s a shame you wont make it Verse Two: Now I’m the type of brother that’s down for mines Before I made beats, I was down the grind Back them every single homey had my back Now they peepin’ my stack and they talkin’ bout jack But I’m the same brother day in and day out And I’m a stay that way until the day I lay out In the casket is drastic, cause homeys is plastic Brake them off some bread, they want the whole damn basket If you’s a true homey you would wish me well Not plot to see a brother fell Jealous as hell, we used to get the same riches. Now ya trigger finger got the itches Scheming on my riches, witches Not a surprise, my eyes peep thangs 211’s, 187’s it’s all the same, it’s all a shame Homeys would jack you for your grip Ain’t no love for y’all, cause it’s all about the tips Chorus: What’s love got to do, got to do with it What’s love if you don’t respect the game What’s love got to do, got to do with it If you likin’ this game, it’s a shame you wont make it Verse Three: Now for these labels, telling fables Making the messed up deals under the table You think that you smart, but fool I’m the smartest You can’t make no money if you can’t keep an artist Sign the dotted line, put them on the shelf Break them off some crumbs, keep the rest for yourself I know how it goes, treat an artist like you know Fly cars, gold, clothes but no dope Since it’s all business I’m a handle mine Keep track of my stack down to the very last dime Cause in this rap game, it’s all about the buck you bend Over for the label and you will busted Like how you run em in the skirt And then you through The record label do the same thing to you Ninety percent business, ten percent show Ain’t no love in this game cause it’s all about the dope Chorus: What’s love got to do, got to do with it What’s love if you don’t respect the game What’s love got to do, got to do with it If you likin’ this game, it’s a shame you wont make it What’s love got to do, got to do with it What’s love if you don’t respect the game What’s love got to do, got to do with it If you likin’ this game, it’s a shame you wont make it What’s love got to do, got to do with it What’s love if you don’t respect the game What’s love got to do, got to do with it If you likin’ this game, it’s a shame you wont make it What’s love got to do, got to do with it What’s love if you don’t respect the game What’s love got to do... (fade)

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