E-40 - 1-luv Lyrics
*phone rings*This is the operator. I have a collect call fromHey this yo potnah main!Who is an inmate in a california state prisonTo deny charges, hang up nowTo accept charges, press five nowMmmmm..... welllllOne love (one love)Ohhhhh (one love) the l, the l, the l, the lOne love (one love)Welll (theres only one love) the o, the o, the o, the oOne love (one love)Ohhhhh (one love) and the v, the v, the v, the vOne love (one love)Welll (theres only one love) its the e, the e, the e, the eVerse one:Member that game fat bank take skinny bank?Well now we play skinny bank take fat bankThats because it aint no work bein offered mainThey act like they aint even thinkin bout us mainI promise I swear the po-po threw my homey in the slammerDid him bad, wish I had my candid camera, made me madVanilla be swarmin like bees surveillance binoculars hidden in treesReliable sources copying keys, oh p-uh-pleaseOne for the life, and two for deathThree damn strikes no chances leftLet me tell ya lil bout meE-40 and the c-l-i-c we used to have to useSheets for curtains, socks for washtowelsI was happy as hell when my cousin gave me his hand-me-downsThis aint no happy shirley temple talleistic crapThis here is serious more realistic than radio shackObserve as I strike a nerve, reach out and touch my kindOpen up your photo album man, and I bet you findFolks that passed away, potnahs that been blasted awayI miss you steal some liquor main, who got some tissueChorus: leviti and e-40One love (one love) one loveOhhhh (one love)One love (one love) well well one loveWell wellll (theres only one love)One love (one love) one loveOhhhh (one love)One love (one love) well well one loveWell wellll (theres only one love)Verse two:Erybody wanna shoot em up bang bangWay I was raised we had to knuckle up and throw them thangsWe got em up and you know I had to check em swellCuz if I ran home and didnt fight back my momd beat that tailJust received word from my folks upstateThey said uh, they tryin ta, they tryin ta take away our weightsAnd uh, no more beef and pork just muslim books and fish forkAnd laps around the yard with my walkman bumpin thisNow Im bouts ta get married, is it cleverThought it was, till I got the dear john letterBeen down for ten bucks and got a eight year stayAnd I just found out she had her baby yesterdayAint nobody been to see me yet, but I aint gonna worryMan ya out there ballin main can you drop a twenty up in my commisaryUhh, my family thinks that Im a thug homieWhen you see my momma man give her a hug for meAnd tell herChorusVerse three:Huh, thinkin back, you gotta watch your back and play it wellEnjoyed myself when I was out there tryin ta get in that mailWe used to kick it at the waterfront the whole vallejoWatchin the pervin contestses between e-40 and delThats what we did up under the bridge fools posted upChoppin game conversatin gettin toast upLeanin against my seamless convertible tops and boosted cleanersThem click boys mobbin deep in cuts, actin meanestThe good times, they gone, here in the can is my new phoneGuess in order to do some right I had to do some wrongPicked up a package yesterday and I was happyIt was a box and full of goodies from my pappyTripped me out aint seen or heard from poppa duke in yearsSent me a picture and some fetti dang they sheadin tearsSee first you born then you live then you dieOne day soon Ill get another try, one loveChorus
