E-40

E-40 - 1 Luv songtekst

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*phone rings*
 This is the operator. I have a collect call from
 "Hey this yo' potnah main!"
 who is an inmate in a California State prison
 To deny charges  hang up now
 To accept charges  press five now
 Mmmmm..... welllll
 One love (one love)
 ohhhhh (one love) The L  the L  the L  the L
 One love (one love)
 welll (there's only one love) The O  the O  the O  the O
 One love (one love)
 ohhhhh (one love) and the V, the V, the V, the V
 One love (one love)
 welll (there's only one love) it's the E, the E, the E, the E
 Verse One:
 Member that game Fat Bank Take Skinny Bank?
 Well now we play Skinny Bank Take Fat Bank
 That's because it ain't no work bein offered main
 They act like they ain't even thinkin bout us main
 I promise I swear the po-po threw my homey in the slammer
 Did him bad, wish I had my candid camera, made me mad
 Vanilla be swarmin like bees surveillance binoculars hidden in trees
 Reliable sources copying keys, oh p-uh-please
 One for the life, and two for death
 Three damn strikes no chances left
 Let me tell ya lil bout me
 E-40 and the C-L-I-C we used to have to use
 sheets for curtains, socks for washtowels
 I was happy as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downs
 This ain't no happy Shirley Temple talleistic crap
 This here is serious more Realistic than Radio Shack
 Observe as I strike a nerve, reach out and touch my kind
 Open up your photo album man, and I bet you find
 Folks that passed away, potnahs that been blasted away
 I miss you steal some liquor main, who got some tissue
 Chorus: Leviti and E-40
 One love (one love) One love
 ohhhh (one love)
 One love (one love) well well One love
 well wellll (there's only one love)
 One love (one love) One love
 ohhhh (one love)
 One love (one love) well well One love
 well wellll (there's only one love)
 Verse Two:
 Erybody wanna shoot em up bang bang
 Way I was raised we had to knuckle up and throw them thangs
 We got em up and you know I had to check em swell
 Cuz if I ran home and didn't fight back my mom'd beat that tail
 Just received word from my folks upstate
 They said uh, they tryin ta, they tryin ta take away our weights
 And uh, no more beef and pork just muslim books and fish fork
 and laps around the yard with my Walkman bumpin this
 Now I'm bouts ta get married, is it clever
 Thought it was, till I got the Dear John letter
 Been down for ten bucks and got a eight year stay
 And I just found out she had her baby yesterday
 Ain't nobody been to see me yet, but I ain't gonna worry
 Man ya out there ballin main can you drop a twenty up in my commisary
 Uhh, my family thinks that I'm a thug homie
 When you see my momma man give her a hug for me
 And tell her
 Chorus
 Verse Three:
 Huh, thinkin back, you gotta watch your back and play it well
 Enjoyed myself when I was out there tryin ta get in that mail
 We used to kick it at the waterfront the whole Vallejo
 Watchin the pervin contestses between E-40 and Del
 That's what we did up under the bridge fools posted up
 Choppin game conversatin gettin toast up
 Leanin against my seamless convertible tops and boosted cleaners
 Them Click boys mobbin deep in cuts, actin meanest
 The good times, they gone, here in the can is my new phone
 Guess in order to do some right I had to do some wrong
 Picked up a package yesterday and I was HAPPY
 It was a box and full of goodies from my PAPPY
 Tripped me out ain't seen or heard from Poppa Duke in years
 Sent me a picture and some fetti dang they sheadin tears
 See first you born then you live then you die
 One day soon I'll get another try, one love
 Chorus
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Auteur: Darryl Cash, Earl Stevens, Lewis King, Marvin Whitemon

Componist: ?

Publisher: Zomba Recording Corporation

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1995

Taal: Engels

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