Текст (слова) песни: Tupac, 2Pac - Nothin But Love

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 wanna 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]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Tupac, 2Pac - Nothin But Love 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 wanna 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] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Nothin But Love: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/1213.html Все тексты песен: Tupac, 2Pac » Tupac, 2Pac - Got My Mind Made Up » Tupac, 2Pac - Nothin To Lose » Tupac, 2Pac - Niggaz Nature (Remix) » Tupac, 2Pac - Picture Me Rollin` » Tupac, 2Pac - Just Like Daddy » Tupac, 2Pac - Redemption » Tupac, 2Pac - All Out » Tupac, 2Pac - My Block (Remix) » Tupac, 2Pac - Lie To Kick It » Tupac, 2Pac - Death Around the Corner » Tupac, 2Pac - All About U » Tupac, 2Pac - My Lil` homies » Tupac, 2Pac - Got My Mind Made Up » Tupac, 2Pac - Can`t See Me » Tupac, 2Pac - Skandalouz » Tupac, 2Pac - Outro » Tupac, 2Pac - Open Fire » Tupac, 2Pac - High Til I Die » Tupac, 2Pac - Only Fear Of Death » Tupac, 2Pac - Black Starry Night (Interlude) Рекомендуем скачать: » Ундервуд - Истребитель №0 » Устинов Юрий - Бешеные кони облаков » Умка и Броневичок - Страдание » Устинов Юрий - Бронзовый фрегат » Умка и Броневичок - Шоу-бизнес » Укупник Аркадий - Снегурочка » Успенская Люба - Романс » Устинов Юрий - Есть потрясения » Умка и Броневичок - Я была с моим народом » Устинов Юрий - Там на пригорке, человек » Унесенные Ветром - Какао » Устинов Юрий - Пробейся мой поезд » Умка и Броневичок - Беги, королева » Успенская Люба - Последнее письмо » Устинов Юрий - Под холмами » Устинов Юрий - Ночь темнотою стелет » Устинов Юрий - Что поделать, родная, с тобой? » Устинов Юрий - Друзьям » Успенская Люба - Стена хрустальная » Умка и Броневичок - Реинкарнация
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