[Intro/Chorus: Ice-T]
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It's all love when you're doing it big
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Cop your homies new whips when they're back from their biz ("It's all love!")
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It's all love when you way cashed out
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Every bitch wants to be your new shit, no doubt ("It's all love!")
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It's all love at the booth in the club
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Everybody is drinking champagne, giving out hugs ("It's all love!")
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It's all love, until you can't give no more
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The same niggaz that you fed, wanna see you dead ("It's all love!")
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[Verse 1: Ice-T]
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You got money, got power, got friends
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Really got to love it cause the party don't end
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Got the streets locked, game tight, keeping it fly
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Got that cocaine cash flow, stacking it high
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Got every kind of whip the green money can buy
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Got the crib by the lakes, steady flipping the cakes
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Got the crew that'll roll, ain't scared of the jakes
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Twenty five Fed indictments, them niggaz turn snakes
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Threw you in the blouse of the devil with no shovel
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Five million Dollar bail, your house is for sale
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Can't even get a word out, from none of your whores
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They straight blocking your call, after you bought them all clothes
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Choose cards on the streets, they set the jury a done deal
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The judge gave you life and got a set for appeal
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They left you in the coldest place that a nigga can feel
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Asking yourself how you got there, you was keeping it real
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[Chorus: Ice-T]
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[Verse 2: Ice-T]
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You got a big hit records, your posse is deep
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More niggaz than you know, but they're at your show
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On stage with you, backing you up, holding you down
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Everybody is happy, giving mad pounds
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Back stage, after the show, it's going down
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Off to the after party, other side of the town
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It's the life start balling, baby everyday
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Next jam that you drop, don't get no play
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Just as quick as it can, the whole thing just went
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The whole crew disappeared, no one at your events
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All the juices you had, died with your rhymes
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Every girl in your jock, impossible to sign
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So you swollawed your pride, you go out one night
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To see the hype new niggaz, that they rock the mics
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When you look on the stage, you noticed their whole crew
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Are the same motherfuckers that was there with you
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[Chorus: Ice-T]
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[Verse 3: Ice-T]
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It's all love when you're buying new drinks
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It's all love when your crew is on blink
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It's all love when you're popping the crist, got ice in your wrist
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It's all love when your name is in the list
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It's all love when your fame's doing well
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It's all love when you're hotter than hell
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It's all love when you're sitting on chrome, when you're coping new home
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It's all love when you're sitting on top
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It's all love when until you happen to drop
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There is no love when you're doing your bid
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There is no love when you're loosing your crib
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There is no love when you ain't got no ride, when you're dying inside
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There is no love when you're trying to hide
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There is no love on run from the cops
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There is no love bopping ready to drop
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And no love when your girl goes left
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There is no love when the feds get tough
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There is no love when the only person with you, is your goddamn self
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[Chorus: Ice-T]
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[Outro: Ice-T]
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I know niggaz can feel this
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If you ever had something, and lost it
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For some friends and some funny motherfuckers man
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It's real, check around for your friends when you're broke
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[Kryst scats in the background until faded]
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Yeah.. yeah.. Ummm..
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It's all love..
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He can't..
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He can't do it like we do but..
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It's all love..
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Ummmm..
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It's All Love
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| Ice-T |
