Music Video

Nate Dogg - I Got Love (Official Video) [Explicit]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nate Dogg
Nate Dogg
Vocals
Tim Izo Orindgreff
Tim Izo Orindgreff
Saxophone
Aj Luke
Aj Luke
Guitar
Rhemario Webber
Rhemario Webber
Keyboards
Printz Board
Printz Board
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R. Harrell
R. Harrell
Songwriter
Ray Charles
Ray Charles
Songwriter
Nathaniel Hale
Nathaniel Hale
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doug Wilson
Doug Wilson
Mixing Engineer
Bink!
Bink!
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got love
I got love for my homies who be rollin' with me
Play no game
Play no games 'cause ain't nobody playin' with me
I got love
I got love for my **** on my family tree
I got love
Love for the ghetto, down for whatever
If you was down before, then you still gon' be down with me (I got game)
[Verse 2]
I got game 'cause the game was given to me
Say my name
Say my name 'cause ain't nobody tighter than me
Give it up
Give it up if you like the way I'm rocking this beat
I don't know
Know nothin' better, chasin' my cheddar
If you in love with a whore, you ain't never listened to me
[Verse 3]
Captain save
Captain save a hooker 'cause she hangin' on me
She can't hang
She can't hang 'cause I ain't lookin' for a wifey
Just in case
Just in case, I better take a weapon with me
When these hoes
Hoes get clever, down for whatever
If she stress me some more, I'll leave the heifer dead in the street (Funny how)
[Verse 4]
Funny how the haters they be all in the mix
When they know
When they know it ain't gon' get no better than this
Can't they see?
Can't they see we ain't some **** they wanna diss?
D.P.G.
Would I love a trick never, treat a bitch never
I told you before, so you better not be fuckin' with me
[Verse 5]
Platinum chains
Platinum chains is all you ever see on my neck
Diamond ring
Diamond ring as long as I can keep her in check
All the same
All the same as long as you don't ever forget
I was taught in the ghetto, quite a tight fellow
If she head for the stash, I always got this pistol with me (Constantly)
[Verse 6]
Constantly we bustin' to a hell of a beat
Think we came
Think we came 'cause the bass'll knock you off of your feet
Just that deep
Just that deep, I betcha we be movin' your feet
Voice kinda mellow, place from the ghetto
If you still want some more, go and get the fuckin' CD
Written by: N. Hale, R. Harrell, Ray Charles
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