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    "Love Me" Lyrics


    track 12
    9 Lives [2001]
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    Uh huh
    love me in your special way (word up)
    what more can I say (drop the beat right here)
    love me now
    love love me now
    love me in your special way (yeah)
    what more can I say
    love me now
    love love me now

    this illmatic the shit started and never departed
    I, flossed retarded for those lost in the projects
    I, taught them logic gave them courses in college
    chased dollars but to me what's most important is knowledge
    know the ledge for ya'll niggas thats so on the edge
    it ain't, nuttin for a infrared to glow on yo head
    life in the streets schooled me well movin light on my feet
    so deep, had me jumpin up at night in my sleep
    hold ya heat if u that nigga that's a fool in some beef
    i'm tryin to eat
    dont have me put two in ya feet
    ninety nine ways i made out
    to never fade out never get played out
    got guns blast your way out


    Saw the worst when i was growin
    Unknowin in my quest
    until I, had reality thrown in my chest
    why would it stress
    it seemed a niggas own at his best
    is it a test?
    at time i feel my soul is possessed
    flavors a guess low key major connects
    phase of respect goin through it made me a vet
    gettin down on grounds forbidden
    think bells from calsace to the cells in clinton
    listen, we can war 'til we no more
    either or
    or just ball til we all score
    its on ya'll
    did this one for the streets watchin
    and the D's in the streets let them keep clockin'
    we clean
    got love for the whole game
    the gold chains fake id's and the code names
    but no lames
    3 OP's and there's more to come
    we all as one
    recognize up in this war since young


    Was I sent for the sinners that never repent,
    or just another thug bent
    tryin to pay for his rent
    Days in contempt
    I see ya'll all amazed in suspense
    way spent
    catch me at the major events
    so blowin herb on ya corner curb
    my word
    doe or die I was born to swerve
    bet that
    from forty bottles to the champagne
    twist the pop
    white labels to the brand names
    kiss the top
    and lets toast for the lost souls
    and pray enough to hope and meet em at the crossroads
    hope i live to see eighty eight
    with crazy cake
    and a baby shaped burgundy Bentley with Haiti plates

    This song was submitted on March 30th, 2007 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Anthony S Cruz, Eldra P De Barge, Darryl Pittman.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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