No Love
You know I had to hit them like this right
Check it
Ain't no love when
You walk with the swag I got
Player hater dwell in and around my block
Raised in the same no good hood my block
Stays ghetto like Martin Luther King Park
Mamma said not to go
So I go after dark
Dogs bark window when curtains slide apart
Ain't no love when
Your brown skinned and rapping
Better than the brother men
But they Ain't understanding
He just raised the bar
His rhymes are subpar
Just cause I don't care about expense of cars
Don't mean I don't eat
Getting rich is on my mind when I sleep
I count dollars not sheep
I been called Mr. Krabs
I been called a Jew
I'm a hustler baby how about you
I put away the scales
And put on some new shoes
So I can get hated on
From people just like you
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Ain't no love)
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Yeah come on now)
God can hear my cries
I know he cares for me
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
Ain't no love
(Ain't no love)
I remember three years
To the Mother fucking day
Heading to school
Getting drunk on the way
Tipping the bottle over
Giving a fuck of what they say
When the homies were down
And we didn't bother to play
I sit down and write a verse
Then head to the studio
When June and Tre where still there
Chopping it up getting blowed
When nobody tripped over tricks and hoes
Cause we off the truth to the muther fucking oath
That you wouldn't trip
If your bitch took my dick
To the throat
We would always run the streets
And troops
Even when I was out writing
I got paint on my boots
I remember throwing down for the last real ones
Before they turned to bitches
Left the crew
Doubled down and crumbs
And still held my head high
I never tried to deny
About the things I would write
I just tightened up nuts
And stay ready for the fight, Ugh
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Ain't no love)
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Yeah come on now)
God can hear my cries
I know he cares for me
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
Ain't no love
(Ain't no love)
Isn't it mind goggling
How this boy had nothing
And still became something
Straight out of bake town not Compton
But I spit like I'm crossing the Queens Bridge to Brooklyn
A fiend stays crooking like a chef stays cooking
A hoe stays hooking on Brundage and Union
The pimp turns on the time clock when you screwing
Five minutes to do whatever it is your doing
You got to keep your clientele always moving
The street life is the only life I know
I'm gifted substituted dope for flow
Hoes for microphones
Blow for the radio
Keep kicking rocks I want all the gold
While you're all wrap up in blanket out in the cold
I'll be blazing the crowd at my show
While you're all alone making crank calls on the phone
I be on stage in front of everyone
But their ain't no love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Ain't no love)
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Yeah come on now)
God can hear my cries
I know he cares for me
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
Ain't no love
(Ain't no love)
Soldier until I die
Soldier until I die
Until I die
Check it
Ain't no love when
You walk with the swag I got
Player hater dwell in and around my block
Raised in the same no good hood my block
Stays ghetto like Martin Luther King Park
Mamma said not to go
So I go after dark
Dogs bark window when curtains slide apart
Ain't no love when
Your brown skinned and rapping
Better than the brother men
But they Ain't understanding
He just raised the bar
His rhymes are subpar
Just cause I don't care about expense of cars
Don't mean I don't eat
Getting rich is on my mind when I sleep
I count dollars not sheep
I been called Mr. Krabs
I been called a Jew
I'm a hustler baby how about you
I put away the scales
And put on some new shoes
So I can get hated on
From people just like you
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Ain't no love)
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Yeah come on now)
God can hear my cries
I know he cares for me
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
Ain't no love
(Ain't no love)
I remember three years
To the Mother fucking day
Heading to school
Getting drunk on the way
Tipping the bottle over
Giving a fuck of what they say
When the homies were down
And we didn't bother to play
I sit down and write a verse
Then head to the studio
When June and Tre where still there
Chopping it up getting blowed
When nobody tripped over tricks and hoes
Cause we off the truth to the muther fucking oath
That you wouldn't trip
If your bitch took my dick
To the throat
We would always run the streets
And troops
Even when I was out writing
I got paint on my boots
I remember throwing down for the last real ones
Before they turned to bitches
Left the crew
Doubled down and crumbs
And still held my head high
I never tried to deny
About the things I would write
I just tightened up nuts
And stay ready for the fight, Ugh
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Ain't no love)
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Yeah come on now)
God can hear my cries
I know he cares for me
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
Ain't no love
(Ain't no love)
Isn't it mind goggling
How this boy had nothing
And still became something
Straight out of bake town not Compton
But I spit like I'm crossing the Queens Bridge to Brooklyn
A fiend stays crooking like a chef stays cooking
A hoe stays hooking on Brundage and Union
The pimp turns on the time clock when you screwing
Five minutes to do whatever it is your doing
You got to keep your clientele always moving
The street life is the only life I know
I'm gifted substituted dope for flow
Hoes for microphones
Blow for the radio
Keep kicking rocks I want all the gold
While you're all wrap up in blanket out in the cold
I'll be blazing the crowd at my show
While you're all alone making crank calls on the phone
I be on stage in front of everyone
But their ain't no love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Ain't no love)
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
(Yeah come on now)
God can hear my cries
I know he cares for me
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
No love, No love, No love
Ain't no love
Somebody pray for me
Ain't no love
(Ain't no love)
Soldier until I die
Soldier until I die
Until I die
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Pescador
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