Love is Gone Jaz-O & The Immobilarie

[Intro]
I got one question
Ya'll know me
Or ya'll been living in God realities
Or Gods with men mentalities
But uh..

[Verse 1]
Royalties from the county of Kings
Mama spoiled me, the neighborhood express loyalty
Raised all quarters, we go to the store for ya
My house, your house, we open the door for ya
You see the pumas all white outside, our playstation was right outside
I love the block, I couldn't fight outside
Doom's at the huffy with the puffy seat Calvin coolers
Parties in the basement, that's love
Hey what's up with the bad blood?
Nearly is that us, it couldn't be the cars I lent you
You was locked down, was it dough I sent you
Outside now, do you have my pockets
Be friends with my foes, wanna see me decompose in a six foot hole
Keep my eye on the (?)
But we grub from the same plate
Put five through your clothes, but we come from the same place
That ain't gangsta, that ain't hood
That ain't street, that ain't good
It used to be picture perfect
Now my Canon can't even take snapshots at your frame
Which one of us is to blame when the "Love is Gone"