If You Got Love Non Phixion

[Ιntro]
Pete Rock scratching samples

[Verse 1: Goretex & ILL BILL]
I used to be a piece of shit, till I dropped it, eating with convicts
Straight projects, prophets, that's the object
Hunger pains spit the beef out, I kick the teeth out
We Non Phixion, up in the club with heaters out
No doubt, insanity the motive, I'm never broke
Body strapped with explosives, suicide bat your team posers
Teenybops rock Tacchini tops and arm holsters
Lookin' like feds in posters, devils and brokers
I got a lot of love, but if you want hate, I got a lot of guns
You want crack? I got a lot of drugs, it's kinda bugged
The way the world can make a righteous man turn savage
I try to be peaceful but the world prefer madness
And I'm a businessman, supply and demand
Make you feel like when your fam get in a shootout and your man die in your hands
Most dangerous rap group, any question that I ask you
Love be the answer to the question, that's the truth

[Hook]
If you got love for your mom — that's Non Phixion
If you got love for your dogs — that's Non Phixion
If you got love for the Gods — that's Non Phixion
What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion
If you got love for your peeps — that's Non Phixion
If you got love for your seeds — that's Non Phixion
If you got love for the streets — that's Non Phixion
What? That's Non Phixion — What? That's Non Phixion