《I Luv(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] I Luv - M.O.P.

[00:00:01] Aaaaaaaaah!

[00:00:03] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:00:06] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:00:08] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:00:11] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:00:14] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:00:16] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:00:19] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:00:22] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:00:25] Can't stop the love!

[00:00:26] I know you saying I'm young ni**a

[00:00:27] Don't get it f**ked up

[00:00:29] Cause I move with them thug niggas

[00:00:30] From all walks of life we straight sparking light

[00:00:33] Bring light to the darkest nights

[00:00:35] Blast Blast, P in your area

[00:00:38] Make a move and them cats might bury ya

[00:00:41] Now that your trapped and your f**king with thugs

[00:00:44] Let me tell your punk a** what I love

[00:00:46] I love to see motherf**kers, that show no love

[00:00:49] And start speakin out like a b**ch

[00:00:50] When you catch them in the club

[00:00:52] I love, when a slug cat shut down

[00:00:54] And then try to post up

[00:00:55] When they damn near cut his a** down

[00:00:57] I love, trying to reach all parts of the map

[00:01:00] On a Ninja, with a big booty b**ch on the back

[00:01:02] I love, cats that rap and still drip checks

[00:01:05] Like your man Lil Fame, Bill Danze and triple X

[00:01:08] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:01:10] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:01:13] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:01:16] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:01:18] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:01:21] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:01:24] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:01:26] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:01:29] Aiyyo, you know what I love What's that?

[00:01:31] It's when motherf**kers assume

[00:01:32] That they a** can't get popped

[00:01:33] At 12 o'clock in the afternoon

[00:01:35] I got the balls to come through your walls,

[00:01:37] Like Boooom!

[00:01:38] Have an orgasm every time

[00:01:39] I clear the f**king room

[00:01:40] Niggas is gone Nah, not just yet

[00:01:43] I need to see you son of a b**ches sweat

[00:01:45] What I got, son, my sh*t is prop, son

[00:01:48] With Prem in the drivin seat

[00:01:49] And Freddie Fox riding shot gun

[00:01:51] Stop son! Here is the ultimate

[00:01:54] Something I love is

[00:01:55] When thugs be bumping my sh*t

[00:01:56] I love Niggas with heat, I love niggas that's deep

[00:02:00] Niggas that regulate the streets sho nuff

[00:02:03] Mic blessin, Smith and Wessun caressin

[00:02:04] First Family With the Desert Storm impression

[00:02:07] The lesson: I advise if your not ready to ride

[00:02:10] On the homicide side, ni**a slide

[00:02:13] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:02:15] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:02:18] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:02:20] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:02:23] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:02:26] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:02:29] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:02:31] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:02:34] I love beats that are hardcore, dirty and raw

[00:02:37] I love takin niggas burners

[00:02:38] When they scared to draw

[00:02:39] I love plottin on my enemies, I love to attack

[00:02:42] I love beatin niggas down

[00:02:43] When they rhymes is whack

[00:02:45] I love seeing emcees struggle to make

[00:02:47] Themselves something

[00:02:48] That us real niggas love to hate

[00:02:50] It's too late, I love my Ninas and I love my fours

[00:02:53] Blowin holes

[00:02:54] Through the project doors in Nam wars, ni**a

[00:02:56] I love the feeling, and the rush that I get

[00:02:58] From saying

[00:02:59] Run the Rolex watch with the diamond begets

[00:03:01] I love, how my life was intact without a deal

[00:03:04] How I kept the newest chromes on my automobile

[00:03:06] I love the fact that rappers make the dough,

[00:03:08] Without a flow

[00:03:09] Soft niggas, that I stain, like piss in the snow

[00:03:12] I love the fact

[00:03:12] That I survived through the roughest of times

[00:03:14] And break the mic when I want,

[00:03:16] With the roughest of rhymes

[00:03:17] Its a luxury to see me emcee

[00:03:19] Its so hard, this lyrical brutality,

[00:03:21] Feed's a ni**a's mentality

[00:03:23] I love, when you niggas claim to be great

[00:03:25] Knowin your Mob ain't never Lynching sh*t,

[00:03:27] What the f**k is this?

[00:03:28] Niggas bustin shots on New York, I get my vest on

[00:03:31] Twenty rhyme clips in my mic, I get my bless on

[00:03:34] Loan soldier standin on the front line, I fear none

[00:03:36] Excuses that you give me for your lyrics, I hear none

[00:03:39] You niggs ain't no real emcee's

[00:03:40] You Sam Goody a** niggas can't write

[00:03:42] Without sucking down trees

[00:03:44] So I love, laughin at you niggas,

[00:03:46] While you clappin at me

[00:03:47] I slipping head shot from your man,

[00:03:49] While he's slapping at me

[00:03:50] I feel the hits from your rounds

[00:03:52] Your hollowpoints make a ni**a wobble,

[00:03:53] But I won't fall down

[00:03:56] Yeah, you motherf**kers see it, come on!

[00:04:00] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:04:03] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:04:06] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:04:08] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:04:11] What's mine's I love, and I fight, push to shove

[00:04:14] Hand to hand?, but you can't stop the love

[00:04:17] You push to impress, and I leave you with less

[00:04:19] It's real love for the mics that I bless, no quest

[00:04:22] Aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo, for all them sucka a** niggas

[00:04:24] That don't know, when

[00:04:27] I crawl up out the whole,

[00:04:28] And I got M.O.P. with me, baby, ain't nowhere

[00:04:32] You can run to the life ain't nowhere you can hide.

[00:04:35] With hot slugs at

[00:04:36] Both sides. Split your back open wide.

[00:04:41] Niggas from the East Side