For The Love Of This (LP Version)

歌詞

(Pras) Uh, yeah Yo, yo, yo it's so amazin how I be blazin from the four seasons to you at the days in Where you lay at on the cages? I comin with a cannon, two guns blazin, purple hazin My shine can be appraised, my tongue radiate orchard violent rays, why you stower in the off broke and paid Singin your heart out, oh happy days, I'm movin on up Damn, I wish I had it made, ran on your parade make you exchange at the word trade Dig son, your whole couldn't add up to my half I'll count your funds yeah, like third grade math Blast to your path every mornin I break flags Dirty cash always find a way to get stash From Italy to the deepest alley up to the highest mountains of the Himalayas I put that on a stack of bibles so I stack a prayers Yo democrat block, must get shot Believe me not go ask Pac Prodock Scream on the crew when you don't know how Shiver liner got, rhymes in every single cloud, cause what (Chorus: Pras) For the love of this, I give my life a diss And for the love of this, I send my last wish For the sake of hip-hop, will you never stop? You see I will do anything but I won't do that (Sniff Coke) won't do that (slang dope) can't do that (Get out the car) shouldn't do that (take off your rope) why do that? (Feel the gun smoke bloaw!) Do you hear me baby (Pras) Yo, I got no life to spare, no time to bear No TL care, I'm single like a stair I can feel it in the air comin everywhere Twenty years from now, I'm gonna be a billionaire Red for the on the island M-I sicky underwear Leavin all the BS elsewhere, I swear Black you out make you see the boat like Noah There's nothin here for y'all, glasses like Coca-Cola Mix-a-Mack make em see there's not enough buildings Not ever since when I drop by these flash un a peepin No reef thugin more caffeine than tryin Spread the love yeah to all my beloved High speed chasin, low pro pursue Black shoes important, soldiers come Bay Root So look to my troops and the stolen Coupes Here's the gun don't talk about it, just get up and shoot (stop it) Hold up son, let me set up the pace I'm that cattle in the race on the Human Race Don't call me Human, call me Lou-man Like par, move your record company under ?You-Hah? Family business FR to snitches I'm down with M.O.B. yeah Money over Bitches (Chorus: Pras) For the love of this, I give my life a diss And for the love of this, I send my last wish For the sake of hip-hop, will you never stop? You see I will do anything but I won't do that (Pras) For the love of this I'll paint myself green Within myself in the Corrine, Pras Most Wanted Last seen with Sister Morphine Scuba Diving with the Navy Seals in the Yellow Submarine Headed for, the Philippines, microphone fiend with are regain green It burns when I eat tangerine, wash it down with a cup of Gasoline Burn into flames, like your actress said Ilene Supreme Dream Team, musical machine, money makin machine Walk through the Desert butt-naked with a inch of canteen Slappin it, rapper'll be like nah mean? Got nothin but a piggy in a tree, to what I shoot and some washed out jeans Headin for the stars word, word to God Watchin every move placin all my cards The game'll soon come like the aliens Everybody runnin, sayin that's the one (Chorus: Pras) For the love of this, I give my life a diss And for the love of this, I send my last wish For the sake of hip-hop, will you never stop? You see I will do anything but I won't do that (I sell Crack) won't do that (peel on your back) can't do that (Here comes the Gat) shouldn't do that (if you wanna lay flat) why do that? (Pras) Yo, come on, do you hear me baby (hear me baby) Uh, uh, uh, Navy Seals y'all, Refugee Camp what, what You better stop it, punk, stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it HA! 98-99, yeah, yeah, (*Dirty said several times*) Cash haha