The Meaning to Your Love - Kool G Rap

Is it me or the tan range?

Is it the dame can’t restrain cause the man flames?

You’re the type a bull a little smaller with the damn rings

Is it she see me push the business around?

Is she living in a town where syringes are found?

Is it cause she know I’m rakin' in stupendous amounts?

Invite you out to the house and your friends is aroused (like wow)

It just couldn’t be the waiters and the catered food

Great booze, lake view, and a room like a Laker do

Just to show you what a good amount of paper do

The big faces he drew look like a cape would move

Laced with jewels, wrist, neck, chest full of ice

Look like you ran inside of Tiffany’s and pulled a heist

Where you stay inside the PJs is full of mice

Know it’s just me you like

Cut it out

You pulling pipe

There’s a limit to your love!

Yo, what’s the meaning to your love, Ma?

There’s a limit to your love!

Tell me the meaning to your love, Ma

There’s a limit to your love!

What’s the meaning to your love, Ma?

There’s a limit to your love!

Tell me the meaning to your love

Is you here for the long run?

Is you here for the long sums?

See where you at if a storm come

I bet you up and leave a breeze like it’s no wrong done

A ounce of weed a day, baby you got some strong lungs

But what would happen if God forbid I’m in an accident

Lose my two legs and my back is bent

And every stack sent to doctors who puttin' brackets in

I bet you’d say, ‘Salute captain' and go and pack your tents

First time I seen a chick do a backwards limp

I be like, What happened baby?

I thought G Rap your prince?

Shit brought you back to senses when a nigga back in rent

I bet you’d have a foot forward and one back to sprint

When it’s all gone and life no longer immaculate

When his pockets flat and he down in the dumps

The whip’s no longer thumping those sounds in the trunk

Now you frail n' ya' sunken like you crown a the chumps