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Angela Wiedl - Ain't No Love lyrics
[Syke talking]
 Ain't been no love around here for a long time
 When the love gon' come back
 Huh, I don't know, I don't know
 But till then, keep doing it like I do it
Verse 1: Big Syke
 From the first day of birth it was like we was cursed,
 For our destiny to ride away in a hearse
 Unseen tomorrows so many hearts are hollow
 Can't help 'em they'll put me down if I let 'em
 I'm givin' fifty feet to the average friend or foe
 And I'll kill you fo' you kill me if you don't know
 Cause sometimes God put you in the path to kill
 But not if your intentions are to hurt or steal
 Constantly surrounded by despisers that's intoxicated
 Cause all of us are gang related,
 Later years fully gettin' there
 What do we have here?
 One day every family shall shed a tear,
 I'm lost I can't find myself, I listen but don't learn
 What's the call for help will God let me burn
 So I'm takin' everyday like I'm livin' my last,
 What's the aftermath all I know, is ain't no love
Chorus: G-Money
 Love don't love nobody
 And love don't love no one
 I said love don't love nobody
 And love don't love no one
 It ain't no love, it ain't no lvoe
Verse 2: Mopreme
 It ain't no love fuck the love
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 And trippin' off these hoes up under my rug
 Blind and I can't see sometimes
 This Remy Martin got me high
 Givin' my shit a try,
 My people doubt me why
 Hey, I'm way too fly
 Thinkin' everybody down wid me until I die
 Just like in a nightmare
 Straight to fuck from nowhere
 Nine's in yo back like you ain't seen jack
 Now sticky situations make a motherfucka feel
 Like going straight to hell cause at least hell is real
 I'm holdin' shit down like a motherfuckin' vet
 I'm a real nigga doin' real things, and that you can bet.....
Chorus
Verse 3: Big Syke
 They say reach in your heart and you will find yo mind
 Everyday in the streets got my foresight blind
 My aftertime is narrow peepin' down the barrel of a four
 Just a nigga or a killa I don't know so
 Who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest
 Slug in the chest one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
 Send me home all alone in these cold streets
 The desperation constantly drinkin' and I can't sleep
 Neck deep strugglin' tryin' to survive
 Some wanna die I wanna stay alive
 Eyes on the prize let me modify this whole region
 I declare this sucka duckin' season, gimme the reason
 Why I should change into a softy,
 After livin' so lofty
 It cost me my soul outta control in a devil's world
 Me my niggas and my girl,
 It ain't no love
Chorus (til fade)











