Love Don't Cost A Thing (Feat. Icewater, Method Man, U-God & Prodigal Son) [Nebulla & Dore Remix]
[Method Man] Look, I'm razor sharp, ain't no cut in my throat If you smell me, you see I'm dope, ain't no cuttin' my coke I'm still, rough with the quotes, still, puffin' my smoke While these critics still on they knees and still suckin' of GOAT's My shit's grimey, not accustomed to soap, might even seel a customer soul Or throw these shells thump in his coat Spend my budget up, like 'fuck it, I'm broke' You like them dudes on VH1, you lose trying fuck with New York Look, this what the game bout, I'm from where niggas Don't come around with the chains, I hangs out With them ghetto women that bang out, do hair sell Dope and babysit out the same house, you caved out I do my thang, it's Wu-Tang, still in the game My niggas still in the bathroom, stealing your chains Look, it's M-E-F and Ice H20 Combination to the safe, it ain't safe no more, bitch
[Chorus: P.C.] If love don't cost a thing, why is she chasing my paper, chasing my paper I got a feeling in my heart that tells me something ain't right, something ain't right Baby you could do what you do, you ain't got to do me no favors, do me no favors I could of been the one that made that change in your life, change in your life