I got love
 (Yeah for all y'all unaware)
 (Kurupt!)Fab-u-lous
 (Smash through, do whatcha do, and whatcha want to)
 Gang-sta Nate
 (Nate Dogg, remix with Bink)
 (Doin what we wanna...)
 Young Got-ti

 [Fabolous]
 Ok, that's right, Ghetto! (F-A-B)
 With the D-O double G, three fo' bubblies
 Three fo dubs and trees
 Chinky eyes, B-Low double G's
 Hit three fo' clubs and breeze
 The tree flow double trees
 Don't speak, the deez host publicly
 Dee low rubber knees, ski-o's double D's
 Don't know what these broads trouble grief
 For these roll double V's, please no slugs to squeeze
 (F-A-B) Told you I'm a rider, but you can thank the green
 For the gangsta lean, when I roll through in a rider
 You lookin at a "coast to coast G"
 I got love, but I still stash the toaster closely
 We bailin on police rides, cuz Nate
 Got some sticky so strong you could smell it on the Eastside
 Please believe it, believe it please
 You gon' see arms come out, like sleeveless T's

 [Nate Dogg]
 I got love
 I got love for, my homies who be rollin with me
 Play no games
 Play no games cuz, ain't nobody playin with me
 I got love
 I got love for, my niggaz on my family tree
 Down with the ghetto, down for whatever
 If you was down before then you still gon' be down with me

 [Kurupt]
 Format ya doormat
 Stomp and stampede on emcees like doormats (Yeah)
 Contriceptic, unload and get swallowed like anestheptic
 Step up and accept it
 You wanna see the shells shift
 Wiggle ya torso or make ya bottom or ya hips slip
 like a slick disc and twist
 Buster boy Bobby, sockin all y'all is a hobby
 Got 'em loungin in the lobby
 Automatic tacts automatically cause tragedies and catastrophies
 Suckers! (I got love)
 And all the homies round up, throw the pound up
 Kurupt out to show y'all how to strut like what (I got love)
 Pros - they adore me, I keep all pros lookin for me
 Alive to tell this story, and I
 And who am I, be the agostra Gotti
 Sinatra sloss sling, soldiers

 [Nate Dogg]
 Cap-tain Save
 Captain Save A, Hooker cuz she hangin on me
 She can't hang
 She can't hang cuz, I ain't lookin for a wifey
 Just in-case
 Just incase I, better take a weapon with me
 When these hoes
 When these hoes get clever, down for whatever
 If she stress me some more
 I'll leave the heffer down in the street

 [B.R.E.T.T.]
 (I got love) For chucktailors and Converse
 C'mere let's con-verse, I mean where you heard those words first
 (I got blunts) .. My niggaz put in hard work
 Twenty four hours and packs go like front work
 (I got love) Crips and Bloods, chick who'll split'cha mugs
 Same bitches that strip for bucks
 (Got no love) For half these dudes spittin
 Other half don't live it see.. I talk about it bitch
 (I got slugs) Play Brutus, Popeye your ass, reach for my spinach
 You see how I'm eatin contenders
 (I'm grown up) Y'all children, I'm more original
 more lyrical, plus dogg..
 (I got hugs) For fans wavin they hands, repeatin my sentence
 My times now, eat when I'm finished
 (As for y'all) You?? You oppose no threat
 Got your chick hollering B.R.E.T.T.!

 [Nate Dogg]
 I got love
 I got game cuz, the game was given to me
 Say my name
 Say my name cuz, ain't nobody tighter than me
 Give it up
 Give it up if, you like the way I'm rockin this beat
 I don't know
 Know nothin better, chasin my cheddar
 If you ain't lovin the boy, you ain't never listened to me