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- Lionel Adam
 
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Spice 1 - Ain't No Love lyrics
(chorus: joya)
 Ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love
 Ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love in this game
 No, no, ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love
 Ain't 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, didn't 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
 That's 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 it's a shame
 Cause my trigger gots no heart homie and ain't no love in this game
 (chorus: joya)
 Ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love
 Ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love in this game
 No, no, ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love
 Ain't no love in this game
 (spice 1)
 I watched the po-po roll on and chase my partner
 See, my homie's 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 it's 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 cashSpice 1 - Ain't No Love - http://motolyrics.com/spice-1/aint-no-love-lyrics.html
 Better watch your back in '95 on the real
Them youngsters out there drugged out there high packing steel
 And can't 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 ain't no love in this game
 (chorus: joya)
 Ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love
 Ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love in this game
 No, no, ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love
 Ain't 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 can't bring my homie back
 I'm 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 that's a cryin shame, damn, there ain't no love in this game (*echoes*)
 (chrous w/ variations: joya)
 Ain't no love, I'm tellin you ain't no love
 I'm tellin you ain't no love in this game
 No, no, it ain't no happy phase
 You know that's right to say the place
 Ain't no love in this game
 It ain't no happy thing
 You know there's pointin it to blame
 Ain't no love in this game
 It ain't no happy phase
 You know that's right seed ain't the blame
 Ain't no love in this game
 It ain't no happy phase
 You know that seed no ain't the blame
 Ain't no love in this game, no...











