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Song title: Master P - Gangstas Need Love

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-master p- (talking)

Yo, boo, uh, I know I aint never told you this before but, uh, I was just
Trying to get my hustle on. but you know what? I just need you to be there for
Me, cuz, uh, gangstas need love too.

-lawand/mercedes-

Since youve been away Ive been down and lonely
Since youve been away Ive been thinkng of you
Trying to understand, the reason you left me
What were you going thru?
Im missing you (gangstas need love too)
Tell me where the road turns (echoed)

Verse 1 - master p -

Uhhhh, I got you livin in mansions
Jumpin out of benzes (honk, honk)
Dkny clothes but get fake presidents rolex watches
You used to wear swatches
Done took you out the ghetto, now your name is miss versace
Alligator purses, met with your reeses, hershey
Miss rev-e-lon when yo lips an hair an toes on tuesdays and thursdays
Even though Im livin wrong, tryin to get my hustle on
I want you in your birthday suit when I make it home
So I can uhhhh then squeeze ya, tease ya
You wanna rub me? let the ice cream man please you
I aint got no nine to five
Hustle just to stay alive
Keep you on your game
Give you a pistol with your cute .45
Heiffers decieve ya, cuz they wanna be ya
Tell you Im a thug and they cant wait till I leave ya
So think about what I say and fuck what them hoes say

Chorus -lawand and mercedes-

Im missin you
Tell me where the road turns (echoed)

-verse 2 - master p-

You was a high school queen
Met me sellin ice cream on the corner went double-up servin fiend
Even though Im a thug, ya love me
If sex was a game, wed a play rugby
I got you flyin first classes on planes
Jumpin offa trains
Takin cruises on boats, sippin champagne
Rollin out the red carpet when they see ya $10,000 mink coat
Thats why them hoes wanna be ya, but they cant
Taking trips in land cruisers
Droppin off cash to the bank
But they dont know what you done see
The shit I done put you thru
? ? ? you done take for ya boo
The feds harass you
The lies you dont told for me
And when I went to jail you found a way to visit me
Runnin up ya phone bill
Sometimes the kids didnt even have a decent meal
It aint no limit to this ghetto love
Even though I mighta slangin drugs
You still showed me love
Thats why Im here for ya, boo
But just remember (uuuhh) that gangstas need love too

Chorus

Verse 3 - the shocker

I got a ? ? ? and I wonder why and I wonder what she in me
And man I cant lie
Cuz Ill be hustlin , hangin wit my homies all night chall
Ill be hustlin from the morning to the night fall, aight chall?
Its kinda hard tryin to stay clean
Tyrin to chase dreams
Tryin to make it happen
But this rappin aint what it seems
Know what I mean?
Now thru thick things ya stood beside me
When I was on the run, you help me on the real
Tryin to make a mil but on the real
Thats tight but a little money cant buy me
I need someone who could be trusted
Take this hundred gs in case a nigga like me get busted
Ya blame it on my moms lifestyle
My thuggish-ruggish friends
Ya keep tellin me
My fine lifestyle gonna havta come to an end
Ya gotta realize I aint tryin to be no broke fart
Im takin the chances now
Cuz its gonna be hard for our future sons and daughters
Im tryin to take trips to reno
Cash chips like casinos
Live life as a high roller
Silkk the shocker make moves like valentino
I only got one chance, so I got to take it
If you could just be patient
Down for the silent 20 just for waitin
Yo mom think Im a thug
She still dont like me
Ya friends think Im a ghetto thug
But this is ghetto love that they cant see, g
I know when it rains it pours, one day I gotta stop
And when I do ima be sittin on top
And gonna be sippin champagne on yachts
Cars and tennis bracelets just a thang (meanwhile)
Ill be home tonight
So keep it tight for this gangsta