Benzino - Love Lyrics
[Benzino]:'Zino, uhYoung YellowOld starFrom Boston to NYWe do it for the(Love)Purple haze, Philly blunts, niggas on the cornerSemi-auto weapons, with the red scope on itNiggas don't want it, my dawgs we do it for the(Love)Fly *****es, ponytails, jeans fit just rightGet brains on the nine o' clock flightThat this is for them niggas up in WalpoleNorfolk, Nashua, South Bay, shitYou know them niggas get(Love)For them Hang Man 3, cause they got love for meI rap for them, they do the same for meI got (love) for them hustlers that be throwin' them diceAll my hood rich niggas on the block with iceI got (love) for the deceased that died for the causeFor everybody in the jailhouse locked behind barsI got (love) for them ladies in Victoria thongsThat ain't afraid to hold me down with the shit go wrongSee it's like (love) when I be blazin' up a ounce a hyroRide through the projects and there's no five-oThat's (love) sittin' in the court with a grin on my faceHundred thousand dollars put up so I can beat this caseYou know that's (love) niggas workin' with the Feds, that's trifeGot ya man twenty-five to life mother*****erThat be -- (love)--I got -- for the blunt smokers, the wood smokersDutch smokers, even you green leaf rollersI got (love) for my Timberland boots, Burberry suitsPlenty of loot, topless coupesI got (love) for my grandmom's, my little brotherFor the youth in the struggle, together we'll get tougher(Love) All my niggas get(Love) All my *****es get(Love) Scream(Love) L-O (Love) 'Zino (Love, love)We got (love) for them bastard childrenStealin' them buildin's, postin' the block, tryin' to touch a millionThat's (love)For my people, workin' hard at nightRun the graveyard shift, gotta get that money, rightYou know it's (love) when I send my boy commensaryA Playboy magazine and picture of Halle BerryThat's (love) when I let you hold my nine, bring it backChicks where you at, you ain't gotta be a diamond stackWe got (love) for them baby mama strippersCause baby dad ain't in the picture, don't worry we there with yaIt's all (love) when the 'dro is litWe got everybody laughin', chokin' and shitNow that's (....love)This is for my niggas who ain't herePour the Remi out, shed light, on incarcerated tearsWho got (love)For the Juvi's in detention hallsJust hit me collect and I'm exceptin' the callCause that's (love)From these Boston, Mass banditsHaters can't stand it, and that's exactly how we planned itShow me (love)All my hoods get (love)C'monAll my peoples get (love)(Love, love, love, love)HollaYo, all my niggas get (love)All my *****es get (love)Show us love (love, love...)Show us love (love, love..)'Zino (love, love...)Our family get (love)All the world get, show us love (love, love...)Scream (love, love...)Holla (love, love...Show us love (love, love...)
