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Spread Love - Audio Push/Eric Choice
Written by：Eric Choice/PriceTag & Oktane
I got what you need
Spread the love for me
I got what you need
Spread the love for me
Beep beep
Who got the keys to the Jeep
See we got the keys to the streets
I'm just tryna find who got the keys to the peace
Cause I need a lot
So open up the locks so I can take some to my hood
Cause that sh*t ain't no good no no no
That sh*t ain't no good no no no
See niggas gettin' killed every day
From iran to the block
Niggas shootin' cops
Cops shootin' niggas
Took tray' gettin' slayed Mike gettin' striked for it finally to hit us
Remind me to get a recipe for Martha Stewart 'bout how to cheat the system
And still be the victim
Nah I ain't Martin Luther
I'm just a young black stoner tryna spark the truth up
Cause it's been so long
Since you went on
And lost your way
Grew up and changed
And now I'm all alone
Without you here
If it ain't jail it's a funeral home a ni**a dread this stuff
So much hate I gotta spread this love to my people
The one's that's tired of bein' broke
See I done lost my cousin I done lost my bros
I been puttin' plays together for to get the dough
Radio won't play this sh*t no more
DJ's gone say to switch the flow
Add more bars rap about trap maybe open it up
F**k that man your minds ain't open enough ni**a
We hustlin' tryna make a wave
My young brother get your bread up
I see you raising your kids all alone
My single mothers keep your head up
You lookin' like sometimes it might get hard
You wanna quit when you get fed up
Cause the world got so much hatred in the way
But today's the perfect day to make a change
Somebody gotta spread love
Somebody somebody somebody gotta spread love
Somebody somebody somebody gotta spread love
It go blam blam from the cops to robbers
Hit it quit it then it's just momma
I do not f**k with that campaign that's a damn shame
These kids don't know their daddy damn name
And you probably out shootin' dice
Thinkin' you and your crew is nice
I'ma give you advice
Look at your family do it twice
Give me more music price
Now you can't have that you lose your life
Shootin' somebody be doin' life
When you could've had you a wife
You don't even wanna bang in high school you was nice
Momma said if you gotta get beat up then get down and don't get dined
If you can't fight shut up and sit down
Not pick up a gun and start shootin' ni**a
That ain't right gun hit your light
Where's the beat give me that and just bounce baby
More bounce than a ounce baby
Throw a nine up for my town baby
Yeah that's it now straight up
Cause life is what you make of it
Stop waitin' for love and start makin' it
Find someone you love get married get naked
And when you see me on the street don't even thank me
You're welcome
We hustlin' tryna make a wave
My young brother get your bread up
I see you raising your kids all alone
My single mothers keep your head up
You lookin' like sometimes it might get hard
You wanna quit when you get fed up
Cause the world got so much hatred in the way
But today's the perfect day to make a change
Somebody gotta spread love
Somebody somebody somebody gotta spread love
Somebody somebody somebody gotta spread love
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me
I got what you need
Spread that love for me