Gangstas Need Love Lyrics - Singles - Master P

-Master P- (talking) 

Yo, Boo, uh, I know I ain't never told you this before but, uh, I was just 

trying to get my hustle on. But you know what? I just need you to be there for 

me, 'cause, uh, gangstas need love too. 

-Lawand/Mercedes- 

Since you've been away I've been down and lonely 

Since you've been away I've been thinkng of you 

Trying to understand, the reason you left me 

What were you going thru? 

I'm missing you (gangstas need love too) 

Tell me where the road turns (echoed) 

Verse 1 - Master P - 

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Uhhhh, I got you livin' in mansions 

Jumpin' out of Benzes (honk, honk) 

DKNY clothes but get fake president's Rolex watches 

You used to wear Swatches 

Done took you out the ghetto, now your name is Miss Versace 

Alligator Purses, Möet with your Reeses, Hershey 

Miss Rev-e-lon when yo' lips an' hair an' toes on Tuesdays and Thursdays 

Even though I'm livin' wrong, tryin' to get my hustle on 

I want you in your birthday suit when I make it home 

So I can Uhhhh then squeeze ya', tease ya' 

You wanna rub me? let the Ice Cream Man please you 

I ain't got no nine to five 

Hustle just to stay alive 

Keep you on your game 

Give you a pistol with your cute .45 

Heiffers decieve ya, 'cause they wanna be ya 

Tell you I'm a thug and they can't wait till I leave ya' 

So think about what I say and fuck what them hoes say 

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Chorus -Lawand and Mercedes- 

I'm missin' you 

Tell me where the road turns (echoed) 

-Verse 2 - Master P- 

You was a high school queen 

Met me sellin' ice cream on the corner went double-up servin' Fiend 

Even though I'm a thug, ya love me 

If sex was a game, we'd a play rugby 

I got you flyin' first classes on planes 

Jumpin' offa' trains 

Takin' cruises on boats, sippin' champagne 

Rollin' out the red carpet when they see ya $10, 000 mink coat 

That's why them hoes wanna be ya, but they can't 

Taking trips in Land Cruisers 

Droppin' off cash to the bank 

But they don't know what you done see 

The shit i done put you thru 

? you done take for ya' boo 

The FED's harass you 

The lies you dont told for me 

And when i went to jail you found a way to visit me 

Runnin' up ya phone bill 

Sometimes the kids didn't even have a decent meal 

It ain't no limit to this ghetto love 

Even though i mighta' slangin' drugs 

You still showed me love 

That's why I'm here for ya', Boo 

But just remember (uuuhh) that gangstas need love too 

CHORUS 

Verse 3 - The Shocker 

I got a? and i wonder why and i wonder what she in me 

And man I can't lie 

'cause i'll be hustlin', hangin' wit my homies all night ch'all 

I'll be hustlin' from the morning to the night fall, aight ch'all? 

It's kinda hard tryin' to stay clean 

Tyrin' to chase dreams 

Tryin' to make it happen 

But this rappin' ain't what it seems 

Know what i mean? 

Now thru thick things ya' stood beside me 

When I was on the run, you help me on the real 

Tryin' to make a mil but on the real 

That's tight but a little money can't buy me 

I need someone who could be trusted 

Take this hundred g's in case a nigga like me get busted 

Ya' blame it on my mom's lifestyle 

My thuggish-ruggish friends 

Ya' keep tellin' me 

My fine lifestyle gonna havta come to an end 

Ya' gotta' realize I ain't tryin' to be no broke fart 

I'm takin' the chances now 

'cause it's gonna be hard for our future sons and daughters 

I'm tryin' to take trips to Reno 

Cash chips like casinos 

Live life as a high roller 

Silkk the Shocker make moves like Valentino 

I only got one chance, so I got to take it 

If you could just be patient 

Down for the silent 20 just for waitin' 

Yo' mom think I'm a thug 

She still don't like me 

Ya' friends think I'm a ghetto thug 

But this is ghetto love that they can't see, G 

I know when it rains it pours, one day i gotta stop 

And when I do ima be sittin' on top 

And gonna be sippin' champagne on yachts 

Cars and tennis bracelets just a thang (meanwhile) 

I'll be home tonight 

So keep it tight for this gangsta