Zion I - Luv lyrics

The champions are here... Yea... Mhm... This is for my people To cops who roam the blocks And love to fire shots You innocent for sure before they planted rocks To babies having babies Teens' is going crazy Tryin to raise a seed indeed is never easy To brothers actin thug Cuz thugs the only choice When you young black and gifted But don't have a voice When you young black and gifted Eyes' is getting dry We cry now will our tears Got trees to keep us high To Crips, Bloods, disciples Folks and all brothas We ashamed of ancestors We all the same color We fight and k** mothas Sons, friends, and homies k**in' our own fam Cursed to live lonely Chorus: [x2] Yea... To my people where you at All across the map You got to get this love When I spit with love Come and get this love When I spit with love To my brothas on the grind Tryin to find some shine Realize your devine to waste a lifetime To my sistas tryin to find a man No one understands You're the souls bringing life to the fam To the shawtys on the avenues Who want to battle crews Use should cruise, cuz you blessed with j**els Life is a school for the hard knocks When the bars locked Experience speaks Out of the depths of my heart To the spirits is over top You watching us smilin' Knowing they don't stop We gonna keep wylin' To the governing bodies, presidents, and officials Karma's a b**h So why you launch all of the missiles Multiples issues When the bombs gettin louder They only be happy With a nuclear shower To the most high powered You watch us all And you always pick us up when we start to fall Chorus [x2] Ya don't stop....One Love, one love, one Ya dont stop....You see these streets have me stressed out, its terrible Ya don't stop....Open up they minds, and we about yours Ya don't stop....It can't get any worse, it can only get better To the hustlas and ballers Single parent homes God bless the child who got his loan To m**ms, and Jews, and the Christians too Try to fight against the act single men will do To the black, to the white, red, yellow, and brown Color really doesn't matter We can all get down From the rich to the poor, to the in between I send a shot to my folks tryin to get they life clean Chorus [x2]