SINGER: The Pharcyde

SONG:Still Got Love

They talk bad about you but i don't care what they say i still got love for you i'm going to love you
my way
my way.
Thay act as if you are life support never wholehearted with you and some views distort but i'm going to
ride on with ya
i'm right here with ya
peolpe on the pulpit and they're pressin the issue
you been hoed, tramped out, misused, mislead
positivity malnurshed and sex overfed
some points i concur but fuck that you're not dead
i still dream about you in and out of bed,
i used to treat you like a boot buzz and in the
day time fled, to the hot spots, with the no nots
acting like robots, programmed
repeatin' shes fallen look who's talikn shit man
it's apalling
a rock and roll head dissin' my squeeze
pootbut please
you probaly flirted with her then got teased
me and my broad we travel seven seas
like sinbad
sorry for the salty experience you had
she's only for the strong hearted
my lady is nowhere departed
badmouthin my girl i try to disrreguard it
change is natural
no change is retarded
til death do us part ziplock and carted.
They talk bad about you --but i don't care what they say still got love for you i'm going to love you
my way
my way,people turnin their backs-- but you know we're here --to --stay ---still got love and im gonna love you-- my way-- my way
No matter what they say ----my love for you to this day is flourishing citizenstrange. got my own way of doing thangs... i dont hurry things! i hear things... iseethings....i feel things!! down to try new things.we're only humans so we all make mistakes citizenstrange! here to do what it takes..the body remembers somethings the mind forgets----ya"ll must"ve forgets who leaves them in fits(pharcyde)
it ain't over until we say --its over
ya'll musta forgot who rocks the spots(pharcyde)
they said it was just a fad---girl look at all the fun we"ve had-- they said it wouldn't last but we're still right here ain't went nowhere!!!!

And i apologize for the others disbelief --im with you "3 dozen red" they can keep the f#ckin reef and that grief for you i found relief thief of my heart never will i place you beneath--keep
you on top of my a-list pharcyde held tight now they miss
And when we hit we dont miss
give a (what) if the radio dont play this pharcyde famous like amos with no airplay "meno" pay hiphop djs still gonna play this-- find us over seas --on somebodys mp3s--- playlist