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Love's Gonna Get Cha (Material Love)
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[Intro] You know, that's why, man, I be tellin' you all the time. Ya know, "love." That word "love" is a very serious thing. And if you don't watch, I tell ya that (love's gonna get you, love's gonna get you) Because a lot of people out here, they say "I love my car," Or, "I love my chain" Or, or, "I'm just in love with that girl over there. So, for all those people out there that fall in love with material items, We gonna bump the beat a little some'n like this [Verse 1] I'm in junior high with a B+ grade At the end of day, I don't hit the arcade I walk to school from my mom's apartment I gotta tell the suckas every day, "Don't start it!" 'Cause where I'm at, if you're soft, you're lost To stay on course means to roll with boss A boy named Rob is chillin' in a Benz In front of my building with the rest of his friends I give him a pounce, oh, I mean, I shake his hand He's the neighborhood drug dealer, my man I go upstairs and hug my mother, kiss my sister, and punch my brother I sit down on my bed to watch some TV *rapid gunshots* Do my ears deceive me? Nope, that's the fourth time this week Another fast brother shot dead in the middle of the street The very next day while I'm off to class, My moms go to work cold bustin' her a** My sister's cute, but she got no gear I got three pairs of pants that with my brother I share So we're in school, so I'm made a fool With one and a half pairs of pants, you ain't cool But there's no dollars for nothin' else I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf Every day, I see my mother strugglin' Now it's time; I got to do some'n I look for work; I get dissed like a jerk I do oddjobs and come home like a sob So here comes Rob; his gold is shimmery He gives two hundred for a quick delivery I do it once; I do it twice Now there's steak with the beans and rice My mother's nervous 'cause she knows the deal My sister's gear now has sex appeal My brother's my partner and gettin' paper Three months later, we run our own caper My family's happy; everything is new Now tell me what the f*** am I supposed to do? That's why [Continuous chorus with KRS speaking] Love's gonna get you Love's gonna get you Love's gonna get you Love, love's gonna get you You fools, you fall in love with your chain You fall in love with your car Love's gonna sneak right up and snuff you from behind So, I want you to check this story out As we go down the line (line, line, line, line...) (Let us move on) [Verse 2] Money's flowin'; everything is fine Got myself a Uzi and my brother a 9 Business is boomin', everything is cool I pull about a G a week, f*** school A year goes by and I begin to


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