I Got Love (Remix) – Nate Dogg

[Intro: Nate Dogg (Kurupt)]

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.]


Lyric I Got Love (Remix) – Nate Dogg