Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción Much Love de - Mia x. Fecha de lanzamiento: 31.12.2006
Restricciones de edad: 18+
Idioma de la canción: Inglés
Información de la canción En esta página puedes leer la letra de la canción Much Love de - Mia x. Much Love |
| Yo, this for all the thugs out there |
| Hustlin, strugglin |
| Even with them 9 to 5 |
| I gotta let you know that |
| Somebody loves you baby |
| I know I love mine |
| I think back to shit that happened |
| Now when we first met, my people really wasn’t |
| Down for seeing me with a nigga who was thuggin |
| They told me you was trouble and wouldn’t amount to shit |
| They said you’d hold me back |
| And give me plenty kids |
| They didn’t even want to try and get to know you better |
| My dad was like hell no |
| And moms was like whatever |
| But never in my life have I felt this way |
| And I know that this is right no matter what they say |
| Even though you on the grime |
| Tryin to turn a dime into a dollar |
| You never to busy to holler |
| Askin bout my day my needs my feelings |
| Man enough to tell me what we got is realing |
| Toughing up my game, preparing me for these streets |
| Cause every brother don’t treat every sister like a queen |
| You visualize my dreams and speak from your heart |
| Much love to my thug |
| Boo I hope we never part |
| Lets make it last forever |
| Through thick and thin and up and down |
| You have shown me love |
| So I’m gone be right by your side |
| Got much love for my thug |
| I remember when we got our very first little place |
| Not much furniture, but still we had each other |
| It was dead smack in the middle of the hood |
| But it was all good |
| Cause we be livin large once we could |
| But for now we was barely seeing pennies |
| I was waitin tables |
| And you was on the corner wild with them 20's |
| The land of plenty seemed so far away |
| But your bus rides and flights |
| Put it closer in eyesight |
| Long nights of cookin, cuttin and baggin |
| Kept your nerves bad and your eyes red and saggin |
| Staggerin in the door drunk |
| Pushin my accusations about them hoes |
| Time to flaunt I was sure you was messing around |
| We start to fight Even though I was wrong |
| You loved it when I stood my ground strong |
| That’s why you kept me on your arm on your way up |
| My thug had me tight in his corner I got much love |
| Now, here we are plush cribs and cars |
| You hold the title of the newest ghetto star |
| You gotta watch you back |
| Cause them niggas out to jack |
| And you gotta guard my tracks |
| Cause them niggas kidnap |
| You even made me pack a baby nine in my purse |
| Took me to the shootin range |
| How to aim and where to hurt |
| Make they families feel the worse |
| Cause loosing me your biggest fears |
| You said you wasn’t even trying to shed those tears |
| So now I here that your having your flings |
| I just laugh cause them broads will never wear my rings |
| Have my things and Most of all have your heart |
| We got the strongest ghetto love that will never part |
| So, when you fell I stood by your side |
| Took a stand in line Never let them break me Though they tried |
| Cause through it all I’ll be by you thug |
| Real for you thug Even kill for you thug Much love |