Straight outta Oakland California where we spark it on ya. Give a shout out to my partners in the darkest corners. I remember drinkin Hennesey smokin weed. Fantasize about the things we'd grow to be. Had a partner named Snoop loved to clown a stank. Smoke a pound a day commenced to down a drank. Shooting craps in the alley til they chased us off. Pour a little for my homies but don't waste it all. Oooohweee who popped that coochie best?. On my tattooed chest is where the hoochies rest. Having house parties in a crowded spot. And you can tell it's hot they talk loud a lot. Everybody wanna dance when the slow jam come. Lookin dumb cause you waitin for your chance to hump. Straight grindin everybody havin fun. And it's cool til a fool pull a loaded gun. Cause another dude kicked his Bacardi over. He had to act a fool now the party's over. Gun shots rang like it's thunder. And everybody bum rushing and I'm rushing to get a number. Says she got a man but she's lying. Why? I seen her talking to this other guy and... he's a dealer so you know she gonna sweat him. I ain't trippin I just hope he get em I got nuttin but love. (Chorus). Singers-. Ain't got nuttin but love for ya. 2Pac-. I'm down for yours nuttin but. love. (repeat x4). I love to go back to the block I got my game from. Cause uh old man still drinkin his breath still stinkin. He'd love to tell ya what he's thinkin. But I can't diss him he's my elder. He been livin here longer what that tell ya?. And little girls playin double dutch. Still blush cause she don't get in trouble much. It's uhh ponytails and barrettes. I gotta make it back home before the sun decides to set. And little boys playin stick ball quick y'all. Get out the street before they hit y'all. And as I reminisce I think about my ghetto bliss. And wonder how we came to this. I help an old lady across the street the cost is free. I can't take what she offers me. And this is how the world could be. This is how the world should be. Feels good to be back on the streets. Cause I know they got love for me nuttin but love. (Chorus). When I was young I used to want to be a dealer see. Cause the gold and cars they appealed to me. I saw our brothers getting rich slangin crack to folks. And the square's getting big for these sack of dope. Started thinking bout a plan to get paid myself. So I made myself raised myself. Til the dealer on the block told me "That ain't cool. You ain't meant to slang crack you a rapper fool". I got my game about women from a prostitute. And way back used to rap on the block for loot. I tryed to make my way legit haha. But it was hard cause rhymes don't pay the rent. And uhh it was funny how I copped out. I couldn't make it in school so finally I dropped out. My family on welfare. I'm steady thinking since don't nobody else care. I'm out here on my own. At least in jail I have a meal and I wouldn't be alone. I'm feelin like a waste tears rollin down my face. Cause my life is filled with hate. Until I looked around me. I saw nothing but family straight up down for me. Panthers Pimps Pushers and Thugs. Hey yo that's my family tree I got nuttin but love. (Chorus - repeats for a while without 2Pac). Oaktown --. Singers-. ain't got nuttin but love for ya. ain't got nuttin but love for ya (repeats till fade...).