Ain't talkin' 70/30, I talkin' 'bout 60/40 I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love,
Ain't 'bout 70/30, I ain't talkin' 'bout I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love
(B.G Out) Ain't no love in the hood, it's only hate, the homies is in the Seems it's got since I stepped outta prison through the set, see how niggas is livin' Standin' on the corner, that's a Same old shit, same hoops and the old hoodcats, Fee's still cluckin' bust 'em old hoodrats, Tryinna get me back I'm good black, My life has after ten when I took that I look to a time when the hood was really different Niggas wasn't snitchin' cuz we was crippin' When g homie'd speak listen Ev'rybody's and ev'rybodys distant Heard 'em put a jacket on a and let niggas gun down They got the nerve to ask me why I come around I's fucked up, cuz niggas is "refting?" 'Til death homie u ain't gotta what I'm reppin'
(Chorus) talkin' 'bout 70/30, I ain't 'bout 60/40 I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love
Ain't talkin' 70/30, I ain't 'bout 60/40(yeah) I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love(compton)
(Dresta) is given to ev'ry real nigga dat's livin' Ev'ry real nigga listenin', to the prison Get out ya homies, cuz the game's ain't a ray They'd had been in correct, run around with no respect They killin', I'm just tryinna tell you what I'm feelin' We'll never if the blood keeps spillin' We don't keep if we don't keep movin' We goin' keep provin', we ain't ready for Stucks tagnet, the ghetto holder's like a Each and year circumstances is more tragic I's germs in da hood, they in fo' trait us But we to the code, know it's gonna great a later Ain't no time like the present, real in the mix, Guerillas is in the mist, realize to exist Speak in mine, walk through life in solace, stop the violence, Give yo homies who ain't got it
(Chorus) talkin' 'bout 70/30, I talkin' 'bout 60/40 I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love
Ain't talkin' 70/30, I talkin' 'bout 60/40 I'm talkin' 'bout 50/50 love, love
(B.G Out) I love this set, but it's the same, cuz they don't me back, And no how they act, cuz I love these cats See, when I was so young and we was all one Niggas on a homie see all of us comin' Westside boys makin' all the noise Nuttin' but now it's all destroyed Found daisies fallin' down, an' weakening still Sometimes I contemplate and thinkin' we can rebuild At times I comtemplate thinkin' it's gonna get worse Hate to see my hood suffer, cuz homie, it to see my homies beef and niggas dead in the dirt Another strap pulled, another homie get merced Cuz sit and fight and for ya'll to merc that bitch, But you'd rather kill each other, I ain't that shit Should I sit and wait for some nigga to twist me? But yet I'm the homeboy, cuz you can me It's a game, and you playin' it still You can hate all what I'm sayin', but I'm sayin' it
(Chorus) talkin' 'bout 70/30, I ain't talkin' 'bout I'm 'bout 50/50 love, 50/50 love