LOVE IS THE MESSAGE Rakim, Nipsey Hussle & Planet Asia (Ft. Kobe, Louis King, Sally Green & Snoop Dogg)

[Intro: Rakim]
Can you see what I'm seeing
Or are you distracted by the poverty-stricken streets of deep depression that we in?
I see survivors of the worst conditions to be in
You see deceit and the demons, the the death and the grieving
No place to raise a seed in
But the rose still grow through the crack left in the cement
Just as pleasant as Eden, where wonder succeed in greeting
Oppression's the reason people unite, even give they life expressing what they believe in

[Refrain: Sally Green & Nipsey Hussle]
Hang on close to the real ones
Hold 'em up high, ride 'til we die, love is the message (Look)

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Black on black, pockets fat, hoppin' out the 7 strapped
Walk up to the club, don't pat me down, they just pat my back (Uh)
All my niggas got chains on and we thick as fuck
Had a dress code, but rushed the door 'cause we don't give a fuck (Uh-huh)
Standing on the couches, popping bottles, smoking weed
When you see them hoes flocking, then that's how you know it's me
I got power in these streets, big balls, boxer briefs
A gang of dead P-R-E-Zs in these expensive-ass jeans
Yeah, and I'm a beast off in them sheets
So if I pull, then I'm gon' squeeze, as soon as I come, then I'm gon' leave
Soon as I'm done, then I'm gon' be back on my grind, back on these beats
'Cause I could never be a nigga that had it, lost it, and end up back in these streets
Nah-uh, so it's All Money In 'til I'm R.I.P. 
And in my city, nigga, I am he and we are the O-N-Es
We bang hard like the drums on the beat
Nip Hussle, (Ayy, let's go), keep your ear to the street, nigga