Nothin But Love lyrics

Artist  : 2pac 
Song : Nothin But Love
 


Straight outta Oakland, California where we spark
it on ya
Give a shout out to my partners in the
darkest corners
I remember drinkin Hennesey,
smokin weed
Fantasize about the things we'd
grow to be
Had a partner named Snoop, loved to
clown a stank
Smoke a pound a day, commenced to
down a drank
Shooting craps in the alley til
they chased us off
Pour a little for my homies
but don't waste it all
Oooohweee, who popped
that coochie best?
On my tattooed chest is
where the hoochies rest
Having house parties
in a crowded spot
And you can tell it's hot,
they talk loud a lot
Everybody wanna dance
when the slow jam come
Lookin dumb, cause you
waitin for your chance to hump
Straight
grindin, everybody havin fun
And it's cool til
a fool pull a loaded gun
Cause another dude
kicked his Bacardi over
He had to act a fool
now the party's over
Gun shots rang like it's
thunder
And everybody bum rushing and I'm
rushing to get a number
Says she got a man but
she's lying
Why? I seen her talking to this
other guy and..
he's a dealer so you know she
gonna sweat him
I ain't trippin I just hope he
get em, I got nuttin but
love
*chorus*
[singers] Ain't got nuttin
but love for ya
[2Pac] I'm down for yours,
nuttin but love
(repeat 4X)
I love to go
back, to the block I got my game from
Cause
uh, old man still drinkin, his breath still
stinkin
He'd love to tell ya what he's
thinkin
But I can't diss him he's my
elder
He been livin here longer what that tell
ya?
And little girls playin double
dutch
Still blush, cause she don't get in
trouble much
It's uhh, ponytails and
barrettes
I gotta make it back home, before
the sun decides to set
And little boys playin
stick ball, quick y'all
Get out the street
before they hit y'all
And as I reminisce, I
think about my ghetto bliss
And wonder how we
came to this
I help an old lady across the
street, the cost is free
I can't take what she
offers me
And this is how the world could
be
This is how the world should be
Feels
good to be back on the streets
Cause I know
they got love for me, nuttin but
love
*chorus*
When I was young I used to
want to be a dealer see
Cause the gold and
cars they appealed to me
I saw our brothers
getting rich slangin crack to folks
And the
square's getting big for these sack of
dope
Started thinking bout a plan to get paid
myself
So I made myself, raised myself
Til
the dealer on the block told me, "That ain't
cool
You ain't meant to slang crack, you a
rapper fool"
I got my game about women from a
prostitute
And way back used to rap on the
block for loot
I tryed to make my way legit,
haha
But it was hard, cause rhymes don't pay
the rent
And uhh, it was funny how I copped
out
I couldn't make it in school, so finally I
dropped out
My family on welfare
I'm steady
thinking, since don't nobody else care
I'm out
here on my own
At least in jail I have a meal
and I wouldn't be alone
I'm feelin like a
waste, tears rollin down my face
Cause my life
is filled with hate
Until I looked around
me
I saw nothing but family, straight up down
for me
Panthers, Pimps, Pushers and
Thugs
Hey yo, that's my family tree, I got
nuttin but love
*chorus repeats for a while
w/o 2Pac*
Oaktown -- [singers] ain't got
nuttin but love for ya
ain't got nuttin but
love for ya (repeats to fade)