What's Love Got To Do With It feat. Adina Howard

歌詞

One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one When G dog the hog come up in the place There's dollar signs in your eyez And a smile in your face You wanna live phat off of my sack You got more drag than a low lo tho, cut the act Cause back before '92 and '93 You didn't give a damn about Warren G But now that I'm slangin' platinum LP's Ain't nothin' you can do to make it stop Cause money makes the world go 'round And the panties drop I ain't in love though (I ain't in love tho) I don't need the pressure I just wanna do ya Like I'm diggin' for treasure Some of ya'll had a good thing, that you couldn't keep Thought you was TLC, You had to creep (You had to creep) You say you had love I say you need to quit it It's all about the dough So what's Warren got to do with it (Chorus) One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one love One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one love One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one Now I'm the type of brother that's down for mines Before I made beats, I was down to crime Back then every single homie had my back Now they're peepin' my stack And they're talking 'bout jack But I'm the same brotha Day in and day out And i'ma stay that way Until the day i lay out In a casket, its drastic Cause homies is plastic Brake 'em off some bread they want the whole damn basket If you's a true homie you would wish me well Not plot to make a homey fell Jealous as hell We used to get the same riches Now your trigger finger got the itches Schemin' on my bitches Which is not a surprise My eyes peep game 211's 187's It's all the same It's all a shame Homies are jackin' you for your grip Ain't no love involved Because it's all about the chips (Chorus) One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one love One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one love One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one Now for these labels tellin' fables Makin' them fucked up deals under the tables You think that you're smart But fool I'm the smartest You can't make no money If you can't keep an artist Sign the dotted line Put me on the shelf Break me off some crumbs Keep the rest for yourself I know how it goes Treat Warren like a hoe Fly cars, Gold, clothes, but no dough Since it's all business, I'ma handle mine Keep track of my stack down to the very last dime Cause in this rap game It's all about the buck You bend over for tha label And you will get bucked Like how you run up in a skirt And then your through The record label do the same thang to you 90% business, 10% show Ain't no love in this game Cause it's all about the dough (Chorus) x3 One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one love One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one love One love, whats love, you're lucky just to have just one