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Love It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Love It est sorti le 25 février 2013 par Lucki Eck$ dans le cadre de l'album Alternative Trap
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Date de sortie25 février 2013
LabelLucki Eck$
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM103

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
LUCKI
LUCKI
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
LC Camel Jr.
LC Camel Jr.
Composition

Paroles

Yeah, yeah (Nash fit)
All your questions go unanswered, for that cake I gotta get it
I been serving all that frosting, for that cake, I gotta get it (uh)
(Yeah, yeah)
You know I started off with nothing, made a business with my ****
Helped me see the bread clearly, I made lenses out of figures
I just trap it, I just move it, I'm not looking for no time
Boy I lay low, I ain't no stand-up, I could do without my spine
I do it on my own and make that magic happen faster
I be serving all them dummies, test 'em out, they get to crashing
Want a deal, well it can happen, I'm just dishing out them cards
You want this shit, go and take a hit, boy I could make you top the charts (uh)
Because I'm mixed with all these troubles
So I tug-of-war with my safety
But you couldn't pull me away for nothing
Because I love it
And this shit is all I think
And this mischief and shit go around
I swear to God, it's like a ring
But I still love it
I love it, I love it
You couldn't pull me away for nothing
Because I love it
I love it, I love it (uh, yeah, yeah)
I'm a problem-solving problem, serve 'em falling leaves in autumn
Might be added, still won't follow, cut them sharp as Sleepy Hollow (huh, uh, uh, ha-ha)
(Yo, yo, hm, yo)
I choose paper over pleasure, paper pressure pleasure me
I prove them pressures deal oppressed, I do 'em wrong as Pleasure P
And plenty clients trust in me, I don't know why, just want their pockets
Plenty dealers selling heat, I sell the most, boy, I'm Pat Riley
You wouldn't know why
And it's nothing, and I play my part and they buy it
And they do 'em, and wish they never started, blame TV
'Cause their influence, causing all this ruckus, it ain't me
I ain't losing, 'cause I can't lie, I love it
Because I'm mixed with all these troubles
So I tug-of-war with my safety
But you couldn't pull me away for nothing
Because I love it
And this shit is all I think
And this mischief and shit go around
I swear to God, it's like a ring
But I still love it
I love it, I love it
You couldn't pull me away for nothing
Because I love it
I love it, I love it
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Nash fit)
Written by: LC Camel Jr.
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