Where is the Love

[Chorus]<br>Where is the love - 2x<br><br>[Z-Ro]<br>Nobody loves me, but I prefer to keep it like that<br>Cause most friends are falsified trying to steal out your stack<br>So I keep my partnas to a minimum even though I know half can`t be trusted<br>The only feeling in the world might steal your girl if I know flesh was lusted<br>Nigga now who was to blame for the pain cause fucking with me nigga you get sprayed<br>Hardheaded that`s like fucking a bitch with no condom<br>And knowing that hoe got aids, better be smart, better keep your distance<br>Ain`t got elements from loose leaf pages<br>When I`m going off in the rage of furious chambers of twin gauges<br>My calico murders offending my mind and my mind is so ready to click<br>Better freeze, better not breathe all I want is the money<br>Remember you dead if you twitch, cause I`m a killa that`s killing for cash<br>I show no car crash when I`m stealing your stash<br>Don`t fill in the streets because I`m too fast<br>But never revealing what`s under my mask<br>I`m making a dash, I jump in the Hoover and I smash<br>With a foot on the gas and then I`m off in the night <br>A nigga was buried alive<br>but he really should of died dig him up his coffin too tight<br>A nigga was showing a busta love, but now it`s hunting for a busta season<br>And he can`t be the reason, to run in your crib and leave you bleeding<br><br>[Chorus - 4x]<br><br>(talking)<br>The question at hand is <br>Where`s your motherfucking love<br>I`ma do like that boy Al D said<br>I`m showing love to the ones that showed love back<br>Fuck friends, so Mexican D, Grady<br>You know where your love at<br><br>[Z-Ro]<br>I was raised to never let em see me sweat<br>And how to dodge bullets never let em hit my chest<br>I saw the ways of the wise and how to live in peace<br>But fate said we got to stand and fight the beast with open eyes<br>Which means I got to keep my glock, on a day to day basis<br>Always protect myself and no more catching murder cases<br>Niggas will try to erase me and that`s a fact, but if I got to go<br>Nigga I be damned if my trigga finger isn`t pulling back<br>I had niggas I was real with and use to chill with<br>Now they coming to me with the drama that I can`t deal with<br>I think they out to get me but I can`t let em, just like Pac and Spice 1<br>The jealous got me strapped, so when I go to spraying I`ma wet him<br>I had love for y`all, I use to cut for y`all<br>Nigga we was family I shed blood for y`all<br>But now you hate me cause of my progress, you want me dead<br>I`m waiting on you niggas you know my address<br>But if my name is on the bullet and I die, you got to<br>Lay it down one day guess who gone be waiting on the other side<br>Go on and pull your pistol from your belt, but no man<br>Can take my life away from me until I lay it down my damn self<br>Tried to kill me once and paralyze my mobility<br>Now that I can walk again don`t even think about getting me <br>Not saying I won`t die, you hoes can try to murder me and get me<br>And if I kick the fuck it nigga, fuck it you kicking it with me<br>Cause I`ma be drama best to put to the rest cause you don`t understand<br>That I ain`t down with dying at the hands of another man<br><br>[Chorus - 3x]