Ain't No Luv

[Intro: Opening Skit]

(*Inhale*)

[DJ Yella]  Shit, so where the fuck we're going? (*Exhale*)

[Dirty Red] Let's go fuck with the bitches there

[DJ Yella]  Aww house bitches, ha ha ha, hell yeah, shit

Fuck off man, put the shit out

These mothafuckers behind us and shit

(*Inhale*)   (*Exhale*)

[Dirty Red] Fuck the mothafuckers man, I ain't put my shit out

[DJ Yella]  Speed on, and let's do this shit

[*The Beats Started*]

[Dirty Red] yeah, that's right

[DJ Yella]  Dirty Red is in the house

[Dirty Red] Once again, nigga

[DJ Yella]  The Y-E-Double-L-A in this mothafucker (*Laughter*)

[Dirty Red] Aw shit

[DJ Yella]  You can do something like this?

[Dirty Red] What you want to do it like?

[DJ Yella]  Now, I'm about it like, kick back, come on

[Dirty Red] Yeah

[Verse 1: Dirty Red]

Born black, now I'm living in a fucked place

Trying to survive as I stake my case

I took two without a clue in the early morning

Cops beating niggas down, so I knew it was on

Picked up my drawers and the stash from my shoe box

As I rushed to the bathroom to flush my rocks

A big boom and a voice saying P-D (Get on the floor now!)

Now, I'm hoping the God these mothafuckers don't kill me

Illegal search, with no evidence

But took me to jail, although the nigga was innocent

Life is a bitch when you're in the streets

But I see the same shit happen every week

Nigga, ain't no love

[Chorus: Michel'Le & Dirty Red]

I said ain't no love, I ain't getting love (Ain't no love)

Ain't no love, love, I ain't getting love (Nigga, ain't no love)

Ain't no love, hey (Ain't no love)

I said ain't no love, love, love, hey

[Verse 2: Dirty Red]

Now, I'm pissed off cause I'm coupe in a jail cell

Sick into my stomach from another nigga shit smell

But oh well, what else can I do?

But sitting mad in the mothafucker, draped in county blue

Now, they're talking about chow time

Brought me a tray full of green ass slime

I'm doing time for a crime I didn't commit

They say I'm doing 5 stretch but that's bullshit

I need to use the phone, G

Getting touch with my girl so she can bring 5-Gs

Cause I'm finna make bail

Before I be broke nigga, fucking with the jail

Cause there ain't no love for a nigga from the ghetto

Especially with cops, they like to break the young fellow

Fool, life is a bitch when you're in the streets

But I see the same shit happened every week

Ain't no love

[Chorus: Michel'Le & Dirty Red]

I said ain't no love, I ain't getting love (Ain't no love)

Ain't no love, love, I ain't getting love (Nigga, ain't no love)

Ain't no love, hey (Ain't no love)

I said ain't no love, love, love, hey

[Break: DJ Yella]

This is dedicated to my nigga E

The mothafuckin' hip-hop thuggster

Straight from the C-P-T

R.I.P. nigga

[Verse 3: Dirty Red]

Now an hour went by, since I made bail

I'm back in the streets and about to raise hell

A nigga showed on the ki and I have five Gs

Finna put on some work with all the dope fiends

Back on my feet and hardly know time

I got the gat from the crib

And now I'm searching for the nigga who dropped the dime

So I can do him in close range

I know the shit sounds strange but nobody can change things

When you're thinking about the time you spent

Locked up for what? - to take the pay cut

Fuck that! pay back as a mothafucker

Although, I hate taking out young niggas

I got to do what I got to do

And if you was in my shoes, I think you probably do it too

Found the nigga, put my finger on the trigger finna spray

Cause there ain't no love everyday all day

[Outro: Dirty Red]

Nigga, ain't no love

Ain't no love

Nigga, ain't no love

Ain't no love

Nigga, ain't no love

Ain't no love

Nigga, ain't no love

Ain't no love