Представляем точный текст композиции "Gotta Lotta Love" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ice-T. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Gotta Lotta Love» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ice-T передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.
Ice-T - "Gotta Lotta Love"
[ VERSE 1 ]
Woke up the other mornin, I heard a rumor
They said the gang wars was over
I told em they was bullshittin, they said its real as hell
Cant explain the way I felt
Too many years I seen my brothers die
And I cant say that shit was really that fly
But I used to gangbang when I was younger
So its really hard to tell a kid that hes goin under
I never thought I lived to see us chill
Crips and Bloods holdin hands, the shit is ill
But I love it, I cant help it
Too much death on the streets, and we dealt it
Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60s
Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin out, gee
I pray the shitll never stop
You used to see the wrong colors, and the gats went pop-pop
But now the kids got a chance to live
And the O.G.s got something to give
Thats love, black on black, thats how they made it
And if any busters flip, they get faded
L.A. is where Im speakin of
Peace to all the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love
[ VERSE 2 ]
I got a lotta love, cause youre all my brothers
Red or blue, blacks the color
We got a chance, so we can really sweat the real fools
Show those muthafuckas the real tools
Check the enemy, it aint the family
Not 1-11, try L.A.P.D.
They gotta understand, they beat on a blackman
Theres gonna be drama, know what Im sayin?
And if we flip, lets all flip together
Cause Im prepared, kid, for rough weather
And we gotta realize, the boys on the east side
You call em S-As, I call em allies
Because the day that we all unite
Watch the pigs get real polite
Punk muthafuckas gotta learn quick
That we aint takin no more shit
L.A. is where Im speakin of
Peace to all the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love
[ VERSE 3 ]
Crenshaw Boulevard, Sunday afternoon
Folks sittin on things, mad systems boom
The girls are lookin better
The gang truce is on, so you wear whatever
At Venice by the ocean
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion
Theres gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just dont clown
I pray L.A. can stay this way
Its the first summer I can really say
I felt cool, we all chilled
Went to the park, and nobody got killed
Now if you got a problem, its man on man
You dont need a gang to solve em
I seen the greatest thing I seen in my life
Two brothers in a straight up fist fight
Nobody pulled a gat, nobody jumped in
Nobody pulled a knife, nobody got done in
L.A. is where Im speakin of
Peace to my city, cause I got a lotta love
[ VERSE 4 ]
G-a-t-e-s, I hope you wear a vest
Even after youre out the fuckin office
Cause were on a totally different tip
Fuck that pig brutality shit
This unity is gettin to me
Every brother on the street is my homie
Im rollin through a hood that I never been
And every brother steps to me as a friend
I love it, I love it
And nothin in my life will ever be above it
We wanna see our kids all grown up
Were tired of seein our hoods get blown up
L.A. is a great place
Fly girls, dope cars, life at a fast pace
But gangbanging was killin it quick
Another child got hit - bullshit
Pop-pop-pop, 10 on a weekend
We was goin off to deep end
But now we got a chance, my friend
To mend, and make the colors blend
Lets all go out on a picnic, kick shit
And squash all the static
Last year I lost about five homies
This shit is real to me
L.A. is where Im speakin of
Peace to all the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love
Yo
This is goin out to all the gangbangers
All over South Central
Watts
Inglewood
All over L.A., basically
East L.A.
Youknowmsayin?
Its basically goin down
Peace to all the Crips and the Bloods
Van Ness Boys
Hoovers
Rollin 60s
83s
Bounty Hunters
Yeah
And the Jungle
This is goin out to all the brothers over there in Watts
You know what Im sayin?
Throwin it up
Grape Street
Nutty Blocc
Front Hood
And all them niggas out there in Compton
Rollin 30s
Harlem
Ah yeah
Pueblos
Nickerson Gs
Peace
Inglewood Family
18th Street
South Loc
And all the S-A homeboys
All the different sets
Every set, Crip, Blood
What doesnt matter to me
Cause I gotta love
You know what Im sayin?
Hope the truce never ends
Youknowsayin?
We can do this
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