' to say Without love, you're wasting away Without love, a sunny day turns to gray Without love, love, love (Without love) Without love Without love Without love Without love Without love
silly hos will get ya But not me, I'm too cocky I love when the women scream, "Hey Papi" I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed And I love when
, I'm in love with you No matter what you weigh 'Cause without love Life is like the seasons with no summer Without love Life is rock 'n' roll without
that's large Sipping blue ells, and playing cards Plus a pat on the back from the fucking coastguard Yo, yo, I got a love for small lawns and hair pin
Makaveli and Big Pop' G G G G G, young homey got shit locked Public Enemy No.1, Flavor Flav with a wrist watch All black G-Units, all black Impala I
on the Ave, tryin' to take my life from the past Get this legal cash, without dad Kinda sad how he got dragged down to negativity Only if he had one love
N-n-nonstop My wrist and my wrist and my wrist and my wrist And my wrist stay Rocky like Sly Stallone And my wrist stay Rocky like Sly Stallone And,
(Chorusx2:Layzie and Krayzie) We love the Reggae and Jazz, some Rock n Roll can be cool. alternative 2, we love the Rythm and Blues. But I'm a Hip
break of dawn A sayin' on n' n 'on n' on on n' on Like a hot buttered de pop, de pop, de pop A saying on n' n' n n' on on n' on 'Cause I'm a helluva
who says he knows ya because of that Now, I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawnin' Murder without
Don't tell me of the countries or the hours that you seek Don't tell me to keep trying, you know I won't agree Double negative means positively black with N
the walk All black all times when I scheme and stalk It's somethin' about bein' a cold blooded killa I'm bananas my nigga, like a black ass guerrilla
' thang) I'm 'bout to spoil you, show you my gratitude I love the all of you, even your attitude Never gonna give you black-n-blues That's abuse, I'm
set it off, like this I was the black baby that got opened off a black three-eighty This black lady in a black Mercedes Pulled out on this black man in the black
the time Stone cold black'n'blue My memories of you Got no future got no plans Without a clue What to do [Pre-chorus:] When you lose your love in a
Get him a head band, to cover the holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without
him a head band, to cover the holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without
