Is It Love Songtext / Lyric

Sit still, and close your eyes (Smoke to it)

What's behind the other door, oh

No more silence (No more silence)

Don't kill this thing we got called love

Just searching for the perfect shot



When love comes callin', don't love back

When love comes callin', don't look away

When love comes callin', don't look back



When love comes callin', don't look away






I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

While you were playing Playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

My conscious only knew whats half tight

At 3: 14, it's time to give me a slice, my nigga

This is a dog's fight, my nigga

The soundtrack to life, my nigga

Kendrick Lamar, his momma called him that

He watched House Party, and ate Apple Jacks

Sold Sega games, his cousin sold crack

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

That's because thats these Compton streets was built not to win

You killed the nigga, I stole a bible, is that a sin

Part of me though, is searching for answers



The good kid from the ugly city

That's mad that he's handsome, where is the love?



When love comes callin', don't love back



When love comes callin', don't look away

When love comes callin', don't look back

When love comes callin', don't look away



Give me rings, give me chains mayne

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

Then give me some land, or maybe I'll land a

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Give me awards, grammies, and let the crowd applaud

My name til' they strain the veins in they vocal cords

Give me fame and fortune, me and Donald Trump on golf courses

With that being said, give me Tiger sports endorsements

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40's but rose poured

Give me vanity, give me Kurt Cobain sanity

Give me a city where Channel 7 newscasters cameras be



Give me horror like Amity, no, give me the charts

(Just searching for the perfect, shot)

And if you ever renege, I'll still give you Kendrick Lamar

This is me, and thats love



When love comes callin', don't love back

When love comes callin', don't look away

When love comes callin', don't look back

When love comes callin', don't look away

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration