Gotta Lotta Love歌词-ICE-T

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Gotta Lotta Love (Tubular Bells Mix) - Ice T

Gotta lotta love gotta lotta love

Woke up the other mornin' I heard a rumor

They said the gang wars was over

I told 'em they was bullshittin' they said it's real as hell

Can't explain the way I felt

Too many years I seen my brothers die

And I can't say that sh*t was really that fly

But I used to gangbang when I was younger

So it's really hard to tell a kid that he's goin' under

I never thought I lived to see us chill

Crips and Bloods holdin' hands the sh*t is ill

But I love it I can't help it

Too much death on the streets and we dealt it

Van Ness Boys The Hoovers The 60's

Bounty Hunters 8-Treys all coolin' out gee

I pray the sh*t'll never stop

You used to see the wrong colors

And the gats went pop-pop

But now the kids got a chance to live

And the O G 's got something to give

That's love black on black

That's how they made it

And if any busters flip they get faded

L A is where I'm speakin' of

Peace to all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta love

Gotta lotta love

I got a lotta love 'cuz you're all my brothers

Red or blue black's the color

We got a chance

So we can really sweat the real fools

Show those muthaf**kas the real tools

Check the enemy it ain't the family

Not 1-11 try L A P D

They gotta understand

They beat on a blackman

There's gonna be drama

Know what I'm sayin'

And if we flip let's all flip together

'Cause I'm prepared kid

For rough weather

And we gotta realize

The boys on the east side

You call 'em S-A's I call 'em allies

Because the day that we all unite

Watch the pigs get real polite

Punk muthaf**kas gotta learn quick

That we ain't takin' no more

L A is where I'm speakin' of

Peace to all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta love

Crenshaw Boulevard Sunday afternoon

Folks sittin' on things mad systems boom

The girls are lookin' better

The gang truce is on so you wear whatever

At Venice by the ocean

Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion

There's gangsters all around

Still crazy sets but you just don't clown

I pray L A can stay this way

It's the first summer I can really say

I felt cool we all chilled

Went to the park and nobody got killed

Now if you got a problem it's man on man

You don't need a gang to solve 'em

I seen the greatest thing I seen in my life

Two brothers in a straight up fist fight

Nobody pulled a gat nobody jumped in

Nobody pulled a knife nobody got done in

L A is where I'm speakin' of

Peace to my city 'cuz I gotta lotta love

Got a lotta love

G A T E S I hope you wear a vest

Even after you're out the f**kin' office

'Cuz we're on a totally different tip

F**k that pig brutality sh*t

This unity is gettin' to me

Every brother on the street is my homie

I'm rollin' through a hood that I never been

And every brother steps to me as a friend

I love it I love it

And nothin' in my life will ever be above it

We wanna see our kids all grown up

We're tired of seein' our hoods get blown up

L A is a great place

Fly girls d**e cars life at a fast pace

But gangbanging was killin' it quick

Another child got hit bullshit

Pop-pop-pop 10 on a weekend

We was goin' off to deep end

But now we got a chance my friend

To mend and make the colors blend

Let's all go out on a picnic kick sh*t

And squash all the static

Last year I lost about five homies

This sh*t is real to me

L A is where I'm speakin' of

Peace to all the gangsters 'cuz I gotta lotta love

Gotta lotta love

Yo this is goin' out to all the gangbangers

All over South Central Watts Inglewood

All over L A basically East L A

You know I'm sayin' It's basically goin' down

Peace to all the Crips and the Bloods

Van Ness Boys Hoovers Rollin 60's 83's Bounty Hunters

Yeah and the Jungle

This is goin' out to all the brothers over there in Watts

You know what I'm sayin' Throwin' it up

Grape Street Nutty Blocc Front Hood

And all them niggas out there in Compton

Rollin 30s Harlem ah yeah

Pueblos Nickerson G's Peace

Inglewood Family 18th Street

South Loc and all the S-A homeboys

All the different sets every set Crip Blood

What doesn't matter to me 'cuz I gotta lotta love

You know what I'm sayin'

Hope the truce never ends

You know I'm sayin' We can do this