Lil Keke - Nothin' but Love lyrics

(*talking*) Uh uh, get your mind right (get your mind right) What Southsi' for li', West Coast n***a fell it uh [Chorus] Coming straight from the heart, cause I got nothing but love Man it really hurt, cause we done lost another thug Coming straight from the heart, cause I got nothing but love Man it really hurt, cause we done lost another thug Would you ride for your dog, would you die for your dog Staying side by side, prepare to lose it all Would you ride for your dog, would you die for your dog Staying side by side, prepare to lose it all [Lil' Keke] I'm living life on the run, this is hot pursuit n***a lying homies dying, better strap on your boots I'm the Young Don, you know I do what I do One of the first ones in the click, since the year 9-2 Now me and Screw, the click you know we started that It was a three headed monster, with my boy Fat Pat We was the thoedest, the coldest on this side of town And all them rookies speaking up, you know they had to bow down We was profiling freestyling, buck wilding Making money, had a playa smiling Keeping it crunk bringing the funk, popping the trunk Smoking the skunk, a playa don't front 'Fore I lay down to sleep, you know I got's to pray Cause this life ain't been the same, since we lost P-A Sometimes I pick it up, just to make a call Cause my right hand to God, man I miss my dog uh [Chorus] [Lil' Keke] We was swanging swoop, in a brand new coupe This Commission Music Group, we hotter than chicken soup Would you k** for your homie, would you steal for your homie Be ready to bust a shot, when they try to run up on me Would you ride for a thug, would you die for a thug Be ready to pump a slug, would you see a n***a blood H-Town to Oakland, the highway smoking Puffing on some'ing green, that'll bust your chest open Or trip in the zone, for my homies that's gone DJ Screw you the king baby, sit on that throne Mafio Big Steve, don't worry I got it rocking Just for P-A-T, I'ma keep a top dropping Long live the name, forever in the game Letting you boys know, until you feel my pain Southside for life, baby a playa got pride East to West Coast, real dogs gon' ride [Chorus] [Lil' Keke] Pressure bust the pipes, so that's what I like Had to master the game, like it's riding a bike I lost some people man, you know this world is a trip It got me paranoid, riding with a Glock and a clip I know a lot of people saying, you the last one left That's why I'm studio bound, keeping some'ing on the shelf I mash on the gas, with no time to play Me Pokey and Corleone, plus the H-A-W-K Tell Poetic just don't sweat it, I'ma drop him a hit Do it straight from the heart, because I love the click I got the heart of a hustler, the mind of a G Dedicating this song, to Screw and P-A-T I'ma hold it down, until I make it that way On the last 16, with so much to say No giving up, this is life on the run All respect due, from Lil' Keke the Don what [Chorus]