Ain't No Love

(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 a sub, 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 dare, you could be here today and gone tomorrow Partner, see you gotta try to survive, the system failure, house of people Money is the root to evil that we possess inside our arson minds That's why so many of my homies dyin Crack floods communities will we flex the green harsh look In 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 stood 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 there's Doggy-Doggs, be a hog Young player maintain to keep ya brain, like it ain't 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 on that high package 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 Roach stall Light up the blunt and crack the top off of the Yat 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...