Cockni O'Dire and my man, Divine Danny Boy, you my brother till the end of time The big boss, Ross, for engineerin' the track My man, Bilal Bashir, for his backyard shack My man, Sadat X, for a pocket full of stress And my man, Diamond, for when he kicks it out west For my man, J. Disco, and fly ty, too My man, Frank Ball, for the phat tattoo My peoples King Emms and Mike Nadone Killa Rhyme Klik, the kings of the microphone My man, DJ Lee, 'cause his beats are so stank And these are just a few people that I wish to thank My man, Lucky Locked Up, and Avinar My man, Albee, just for chasin' squals
CHORUS: I got a whole lotta love to give I still got a lotta love to give I still got a lotta love to give I got a whole lotta love to give
My girl, T-Love, for the hook-up and vibe And Dilated peoples be down with the tribe A yes y'all, I 'Lowball' with Peter Greene Killa Rhyme Klik be wreckin' the scene