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feat. Elzhi, Skyzoo & Talib Kweli
Produced By: Diamond D
[Hook]
My nigga, where is the love? (I dunno)
My nigga, where is the love? (Fuck) (I dunno)
[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Itâs customary to pop the mary
Rock canary cuts when the snitches get stitches Because they cut canaries
I'm very blunt, but with words is fierce, stuff is heavy
Thrash God, virgin ears, then I bust the cherries
Strawberry blunt, scatter coffin
Emcee steady front, I got em coffins (My nigga, where is the love?)
Step into my office, for those who donât know
Donât show no love and keep it secret so I wonât know
Iâm so passionate, my presence make you insecure
These wack questions get flipped back on them interviewers
They like describe yourself, Iâm like thatâs your job
Ainât you a scribe yourself? These nigga's lazy guy
We stay involved, we off the books like librarians
Then beef like vegetarians, civilized and barbarians
I vilified like a villain that's on a [???]
The chariotâs on fire, a freedom fighter like Harriet
[Hook]
[Verse 2: ElZhi]
If you really know me lemme know and show that you appreciate me
Cause life hasnât been too easy lately
Was down in the dump smokinâ
Sippinâ on cups and crowns, goinâ through these ups and downs like jump-roping
Thinkinâ I shoulda listened when they suggested I learn the trade
Go to school, read a book, earn a grade Iâm in pain (My nigga, where is the love?)
Instead of dealinâ with promoters that are janky
Cominâ off a flight, tryna be polite, but Iâm cranky
Cause they didnât pick me up hotel far from swankey
And they full of soft stories like they bout to yank a hankey
Get the show still go on an they thank me
But fuck them, just to put it frankly
And if you really love me, lemme know Iâm sick of the guessinâ
I should be who yâall pick and requestinâ
Imagine if you put yo heart in this and this with the park [?]
From the start finish it would feel like they were kickinâ yo chest in (fuck)
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Skyzoo]
Where the love that we used to be hearinâ of?
Blood on the leaves, that lead you to where we was
We both now or neva like we was comparinâ drugs
The heart ainât been the same so it ainât no compare us
Where the love, where the stand tall next to you by any means?
I was there for heavy [???] tell em pick the scene
And what they did to me, consider it past tense
If I gave ya my word then you donât gotta act stiff
If they ainât livinâ the same, then cut, they livinâ off
Cuz right or wrong, I showed you what I was livinâ for
In the door when they was talkinâ bolts and padlocks
I overcharged off of them havenots
I payed forward, the best thing that you wonder, you doinâ math
My approach too nice on the beat and they call it trash
The irony or whateva should come with it
But I fell to look in the mirror and love the vision
Where the love, eh?
[Hook]
- Álbum:
- The Diam Piece
- Huge Hefner Chronicles
- Hatred, Passions & Infidelity
- Mercury Customer Convention Sampler, Volume 2
- Hatred, Passions and Infidelity
- Stunts, Blunts & Hip Hop
- 7L & Tall Matt: We Drink Old Gold
- The Diamond Mine
- The Huge Hefner Chronicles
- It Will Take a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back
- Rawkus Presents Soundbombing II
- Grown Man Talk
- Hip Hop Classics, Volume 1
- Babygrande Presents: Beat Down Vol. 1
- Diamond
- Hip Hop US Old School