Spice 1 - Aint No Love текст песни

(chorus: joya)

Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love

Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love in this game

No, no, aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love

Aint no love in this game

(spice 1)

I used to hustle street corners back in 1986

Slangin yayo by the dub, me and e-bay in the mix

Only sixteen, slangin rocks on the slumber,

Two o clock in the mornin we watchin under,

See the coppers kept their creep on

But we was ready, didnt slip or slide or sleep on

The game was deadly, you could be here today and gone tomorrow

Partner, see you gotta try to survive, the system failed us as a people

Money is the root to evil that we possess inside our hearts and minds

Thats why so many of my homies dyin

Crack flooded communities will reflect the grim harsh look

And the face of what we call reality, dead partners and clips

Pictures and bullet shells on grave sites

Got me thinkin about my crazed life

What would I be, when I think that its a shame

Cause my trigger gots no heart homie and aint no love in this game

(chorus: joya)

Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love

Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love in this game

No, no, aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love

Aint no love in this game

(spice 1)

I watched the po-po roll on and chase my partner

See, my homies get stole on fool, by the coppers

See the, herion addicts and fiends walkin the city streets

Not even wantin to care about what their children eat

But see its dog eat dog, be a hog

Young player maintain to keep ya brain like ya aim fool

Gotta do what ya gotta do, roll with a crew if you got to

But keep your game true, cause see them haters out there bad

Talkin about they wanna jack a young player for all his cash

Better watch your back in 95 on the real

Them youngsters out there drugged out there high packing steel

And cant nobody tell them nuthin about their life

Cause their daddy beat their mama and their mama on the pipe

When will the sticky situation change, like I told you before homie

There aint no love in this game

(chorus: joya)

Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love

Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love in this game

No, no, aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love

Aint no love in this game

(spice 1)

My homie mama almost died and had a stroke

When we told her that her little baby boy was left in smoke

We all shed in tears cause they did him cold

I know if he was here, we would all be smokin like a broke stove

Light up the blunt and crack the top off of the yak

But all the chronic in the world cant bring my homie back

Im missin all the times that we got drunk and fell out on the floor

Both at the back of a squad car straight cappin on the po-po

And thats a cryin shame, damn, there aint no love in this game (*echoes*)

(chrous w/ variations: joya)

Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no love

Im tellin you aint no love in this game

No, no, it aint no happy phase

You know thats right to say the place

Aint no love in this game

It aint no happy thing

You know theres pointin it to blame

Aint no love in this game

It aint no happy phase

You know thats right seed aint the blame

Aint no love in this game

It aint no happy phase

You know that seed no aint the blame

Aint no love in this game, no...