Love Is... (Live at the North Sea Jazz Festival, 2005) lyrics

by

Fatlip


[Intro]
And love is such a great thing, it's a beautiful thing
And I want y'all to share that with me
Put your L's up in the air if you're in the basement and you love love, yeah
Yo, how beautiful love can be
Yeah, yeah, I want y'all to get with me on it
Put your L's up, yeah, yo, how beautiful, yo, yo, yo...

[Chorus]
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Yeah, loving you is loving me
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Yeah, loving you is loving me

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you know what love is
Even found it on the ground where the thugs live
My man had to dig deep to find his
Couldn't sleep, on the real, he had five kids
Live nig's, real n*ggas express and taste it
At crap games, black dames and big faces
Cases in court, fam' showing love and support
You and your baby's mom thought that love was a sport
As men we were taught to hold it in
That's why we don't know how 'til we're older men
If love is a place I'ma go again
At least now, now I know to go within
At times it can take ya for a spin
Heartbreak hotel then you're home again
I've seen love make a n*gga soul pretend
Like a story that he don't want to end
Yo
[Chorus]
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Yeah, loving you is loving me
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Yeah, loving you is loving me
Put them L's up, yo
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Yeah, loving you is loving me
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
Ha, gotta reach that frequency
Loving you is loving me

[Verse 2]
It's all love where we come from
In the hood love we was told to run from
That same hood where the guns sung
We holla love, hoping it'd become one
Crack got so many lives undone
From lack of love many hide some run
I knew this girl with a son who dreamt of acting in plays
Demonstration with her man had her trapped in a maze
Trying to find herself again, much of that she'd have gave
Love can free us, to it some of us react as a slave
Funny, we love 'em more when they're relaxed in a grave
Wonder if a thug is raw, is he actin' afraid?
Everybody loves sun, why do I attract shade?
Heard of the love of money, compassion it pays
Talk about it with my youth so she'd understand
What it is to be loved by a man
And
[Chorus]
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Loving you is loving me
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Loving you is loving me
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Loving you is loving me
How beautiful love can be
On the streets, love is hard to see
Gotta reach that frequency
Loving you is loving me
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