Half-a-mil - Love Is Love Lyrics

Half-a-mil - Love Is Love lyrics

featuring Half-A-Mil & Nature

"Half-A-Mil" (Interlude)
AZ:
Ha, ha,
ha, new drink, Balley's and Henny
you ain't got no Henny, get the
Remy
you ain't got the Remy, any cognac'll do. . .
Smooth criminal shit
baby. . .

Half-A-Mil:
Kaiser Sosa intention
Glide in a Hummer wit
the flyin' saucer engine
Willied out, at my crib in the winter having
cookouts
Smack by witch, look out
I'm like Barnabas, crab niggas tryin'
to conquer us
They mad cuz we jump outta cabs, and hop on the bus
Copin'
dust, Firm Clique rock the whole Metropolis
Bitches who burn dick won't put
a stop to us
Niggas who. . . . . .

{fades directly into "Love Is
Love"}

"Love Is Love"

AZ:
See...this is what I mean...when we
come together like this
incredible things take place...
see we connect
thoughts to collect shorts,
and only the strong survive...
I love my
black people...we are the future...

{Nina Simone sample:
"Black is
the color of my true love's hair,
his face so soft & wondrous
cared"}

AZ {Verse One}
Chop the pie up, four ways, get lyed
up
Infiltrate, never violate get tied up
It's all a chess game, choose
sides, the best remains
True lies, vibes die when bums infest the
game
Bogus shit shots, you woke but let your man get locked
I love this
hip-hop, stock the bank let the Crist pop
Peep the next shit, push a big
Benz, fuck a Lexus
The streets was hectic, so I stacked and made my
exit
More doe to get, focus my thoughts for me to go legit
Ferosious
shit, cop a huge castle, on the ocean cliff
Imagine that, a few years back,
I was baggin' cracks
Magnum gats, playin' street corners, commitin' savage
acts
Twistin' up, nuttin' but love, for niggas sittin' up
Hold your own,
try comin' home wit out gettin' touched
Two for one, laws made foul how they
do the young
Whose new to come, tried to tell shorty he shoulda threw the
gun

{Nina Simone sample: "Black is the color of my true love's
hair,
of my true love's hair."}

Half-A-Mil {Verse Two}
Knowledge
the green Wallies, all I see
Mama hold math like caller I.D.
Chose the
path that chose me
I'ma tell you like G-o-d told me
Greed, lust, hate,
and envy sweeped us from Shemtie
Keep us from simply, unifyin',
organizin'
We all are fallin', when we think we all are risin'
We pop
Crist on the horizon, topless chicks wit thick thighs &
I'd rather be
civilizin', enterprisin', improvisin'
Temperature risin', L.O. Heem gave me
the guidance
Told me leave those 85ers alone, blend wit the wise men
That
buy 80 G stones, twin Mercedes at homes
Fuck a juck, spend 10 Gs alone on
chrome
When I die they'll take my chromosomes and clone clones
Two
hundred and eight bones
Microchip kits, we most dominant
You know what
time it is, that's why I exist
Jump out of limo, lims, fire the blitz, wise
scientist
Applyin' this, ?lavi," then wide this
I'm survivin' this, quiet
tribalness, finalist
Year 2000, flyin' the whips
9 cent, mind bent, 1999
rhyme alignment

{Nina Simone sample: "Blaaaaaaaaaaack is the
colorrrrrrrrrr"}

Nature {Verse Three}
We went from, arraignments to
entertainment
24 seve, the same shit, playin' the strip livin'
dangerous
Bottle after bottle, soon became a ritual
The patterens we
follow, others found 'em difficult
I guess it's obvious
As to what my
hobby is
The root of all evil, pollute the scene niggas by the
kids
Gettin' caught up, the same game done left 'em all stuck
I reminisce
on V.S. touchin' my fourth cup
Me? My only problem is I'm more
fucked
Knowin' in my heart I can't sleep, till I bust off nuts
Weed
religion, for all my niggas that beat the system
And those bentin', sittin'
since Conico Vision
Y'all need to listen, it's journalistic
Y'all hear
the whispers "Niggas in The Firm is twisted."
Spit that fly shit that earn
the bitches
Whip the chrome six up the F.D.R.
It's blessed we are
See
I never let 'em strees me god, forever stress free
While twistin' up logs of
that Nestle
Who are you to question me? It's just my destiny
To kick back,
kill time, and live successfully

{Nina Simone sample: "When he and I will
be as one."}

AZ: {Nina Simone sample playing through out}
Firm... How
y'all want it? Huh? hu... Talk to me... We give it to ya
either way... We
workin' wit ch'all... This, is for you...Love Is
Love... 9-8.... Firm
shit....

{Nina Simone sample: "Black is the colorrrrr... of my true
love's
hair... my true love's hair... of my truuuuuuuuuue love's hair."}