Song lyrics

Love Like War

Love like war
All time low
Vic Fuentes
ow, who's hot who not

NTell me who rock who sell out in the stores
You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop
Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down
w ain't nuttin' change but my limp
To the tube sock, the same ol pimp Mase, you kn
o Can't stop 'till I see my name on a blimp
ve You don't believe in Harlem world nigga dou
Guarantee a million sales pullin' all the l
oble up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound Ca
Nigga didn't know me ninety one bet they know me no
wn't no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter Schooled me to the game, now I know my duty
nd then ya yell there go Mase there g
Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty
Ao your cutie [singers come in over this last line] I don't know what, they want from me
ant from me It's like the more money we
It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they
w come across The more problems we see Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the C to the A to the D-D-Y
k all the rocks Cop all the drops, I know you t
Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly I call all the shots Rip all the spots, ro
chinkin' now's When all the ballin' stops, nigga never Home got a chrome one and a yacht Ten years from now we'll still be on top
stronger than yours, violate me This'll be
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool Bag a money much longer than yours And a team muc
h your day, we don't play Mess around be D.O.A., be on your way Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here For you to shine here, deal with many women
e across The more problems we
But treat dimes fair, and I'm Bigger than the city lights down in Times Square Yeah, yeah yeah I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we co
m see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see Uhh, uhh B.I.G., P-O, P-P-A No info for the, DEA
t all events bent Gats in holsters gi
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement My team supreme, stay clean Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that Cat you see
arls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein' mice to me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much
le I give your girl the eye,
Me lose my touch, never that If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your roadies in the sky Wave em side to side and keep their hands high Wh
i player please Lyrically, niggaz see, B.I.G. Be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, get the phone number Your name, I got to know, I got to go Got the flow down phizat, platinum plus
t's like the more mone
Like thizat, dangerous On trizack, leave your ass kizzack I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me
Iy we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see What's goin' on? What's goin' on? I don't know what, they want from me
more money we come across The more pro
It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me It's like th
eblems we see