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Artist:T Ice
Taken from the album Home Invasion by T Ice
Album:Home Invasion
Track:Gotta Lotta Love
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Views:425
 
Lyrics:[ VERSE 1 ]
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 shit 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 shit
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 60s
Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin out, gee
I
pray the shit'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, cause I got a lotta
love

[ VERSE 2 ]
I got a lotta love, cause 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
muthafuckas 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
muthafuckas gotta learn quick
That we ain't takin no more shit
L.A. is where I'm speakin
of
Peace to all the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love

[ VERSE 3 ]
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, cause I got a lotta love

[ VERSE 4 ]
G-a-t-e-s, I hope you
wear a vest
Even after you're out the fuckin office
Cause we're on a totally different
tip
Fuck that pig brutality shit
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, dope 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 shit
And squash all the static
Last year I
lost about five homies
This shit is real to me
L.A. is where I'm speakin of
Peace to
all the gangsters, cause I got a 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.
Youknowmsayin?
It's basically goin down
Peace to all the
Crips and the Bloods
Van Ness Boys
Hoovers
Rollin 60s
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
Cause I gotta love
You know what I'm sayin?
Hope the truce never
ends
Youknowsayin?
We can do this
 
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