Where’s The Love lyrics

[Intro]
This sound like Quell

[Chorus]
f*ck the other side, put him on TV's about my dawg
Soldier reason, bloody tee, Glock with beams ’bout my dawg
Cause a scene 'bout my dawg
Clear the scene 'bout my dawg
He f*ck with them can’t f*ck with me, no he is not my dawg
Where the love at?
Ridin' through the city with this switch on this glizzy, and this .50 on this glizzy
Where the love at?
Can't f*ck 'round with these b*tches 'cause these b*tches they be trickin'
They be really tryna' get to
Where the love at?

[Verse 1]
"Nah for real" I say that sh*t there every time
I done f*cked like every dime
I done shot like every .9
Twin 'nem caught like hella time, damn
But, know he caught like hella time
Free them ’cause they yellin’ slime
Know some killa won't say they names
My dawg a killa won’t say his name
Tell my n*gga I bang bang
It's principles it ain't 'bout no chain
It’s principles we are not the same
It's principles I am not a lame
I don't care 'bout sh*t you did n*gga
You're crazy, told you f*ck your stain (You're crazy)
My dawgs really wildin', catchin' bodies, goin' crazy
And I be tryna lace 'em up and tell 'em chill daily
Until I think 'bout Rudy, they ain't spare him he ain't make it
Drop one, drop a few, just 'cause he ain't make it
All my guns from overseas, but I got 'em from project streets
And I can't f*ck with no police, ain't 69 don't talk to me
Ain't b*tch9ine don't talk to me
It ain't a b*tch now that can talk to me
'Cause only the family and only the slime for real
[Chorus]
f*ck the other side, put him on TV's about my dawg
Soldier reason, bloody tee, Glock with beams 'bout my dawg
Cause a scene 'bout my dawg
Clear the scene 'bout my dawg
He f*ck with them can't f*ck with me, no he is not my dawg
Where the love at?
Ridin' through the city with this switch on this glizzy, and this .50 on this glizzy
Where the love at?
Can't f*ck 'round with these b*tches 'cause these b*tches they be trickin'
They be really tryna' get to
Where the love at?

[Verse 2]
Cutthroat Committee, I looked up to Soulja Slim
I'm still feelin Soulja 'nem, 'lil killa ridin pokin 'em
Oh I don't know 'bout Soulja Boy
Know who you clappin', who is him?
Oh them your dawgs? Who are them?
'Bout my dawgs, you losin' 'em (Nah for real)
I know some n*ggas, when I turn my back be talkin' flaw
I know some n*ggas, when I turn my back they not my dawg
I knew a b*tch when I my turned back she was f*ckin' off
How yall my dawg? How you my dawg?
Let me know
When I pump my gas I'm clutchin', yeah every store
She wasn't f*ckin with me then but now she at me though
I'm ridin' with my b*tch I'm dodgin' every hoe
I'm ridin' with my b*tch I'm dodgin' every hoe
I'm like a pothole in these streets n*gga I'm a problem
I talked to one of my dawgs, there I told him that I got him
Be feelin' kind strange that I'm livin' like a rockstar
[Chorus]
f*ck the other side, put him on TV's about my dawg
Soldier reason, bloody tee, Glock with beams 'bout my dawg
Cause a scene 'bout my dawg
Clear the scene 'bout my dawg
He f*ck with them can't f*ck with me, no he is not my dawg
Where the love at?
Ridin' through the city with this switch on this glizzy, and this .50 on this glizzy
Where the love at?
Can't f*ck 'round with these b*tches 'cause these b*tches they be trickin'
They be really tryna' get to
Where the love at?