Текст песни Lincoln Apts. - Nick Grant

Everybody put your hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high

Everybody put your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high

Keep em high cause they shooting

I love you like a fiend loves his addiction, love is worth living
Love is commitment, love is making her your Mrs
Loves a gift, love is when she cook and you do the dishes
Love is having love when niggas feel different

Love is keeping your distance
I love you like a mother love and miss her child that's in prison
Even though if he ain't innocent, love is letting go
Love is staying with me when I'm low

Love is god, love is faith, fall in love with the unknown
Love is keeping real with me when I'm outta pocket
Love is giving you my last when I ain't really got shit
Love's consistent, love providing, cupid held me hostage

Love is guidance, love for all but never double sided
Love is love, love is life I hope I live to see
Love is telling you things that could make you better than me

I love, telling the truth you fall in love with lies
Love is unconditional to flaws I never mind
A father runs out on his fam the door was open wide
But love brought him back when he thought of his daughter's eyes
Love is passion rapping to forty but never sign
Love is a classic album, I'm forever on rewind

What is love?

I love you
I love you
I love you
Love you

But what's that got to do with it
Do with it
Do with it

I hate it
I hate it
I hate you
And I'll do anything to ruin you

"I fucking hate that nigga"

Hate is vicious, hate is relentless
Hate is the bridge to hell's entrance
Hate is the cousin of being malicious
Hate is the feeling you get around certain family members

So unforgiving, why hate the hood I'm a product of it
Hate is the young lady flirting knowing I got a woman
Hating is clouded judgement
They hate you cause you happy,
Hate is the word nigga

They hate that I'm young and black
They hate that my hairs nappy
The hatred wants you badly
Crab and barrel mentality

Hate is jealous whispers after the insecure dab me
Hate is meant to offend you, be clear the hate's essential
A slice of devils pie, tell me what's on the menu
They even hate your progress if it ain't beneficial

Hate is your father poking eyes out of the family pictures
Because your mama moved on, the split wasn't amicable
You hate on god's work you'll look like an amateur though
Hate is work on her body, so they can lust her figure

Rid yourself of all of this hate be a humble nigga
Hate is the fuel that can make a coward bust the trigger
Hate is that sneaky cousin that's tryna fuck her nigga
What is hate?

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
But what's love got to do with it, do with it, do with it
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate you
And I'll do anything to ruin ya, ruin ya, ruin ya

Love is such a beautiful contradiction
It will force you to question all you've ever known
And yet, it will confirm what your soul has known all along
Love is the energy we activate when operating as our higher selves
Love is the sweetest taboo Sade spoke of
And the freedom from fear Nina told us about
Love is the complex simplicity Teedra spoke of
And the sweetest thing Lauryn's ever known
Love is real
Love is passion
Love is delicious
Love is better than coconut oil
Love is constantly evolving, constantly expanding
Love is infinite
Love is the peace that passes all understanding

So what is hate if love is all there is?
Hate, if it must be defined?
So let's call it what it is
Misguided love, blinded by fear
After all it has no identity of it's own
Be real, be love

Yeah...
Love, love, love

Keep em high cause they shooting...