Текст песни Spice 1 - Aint No Love
Spice 1 - Aint No Love слова песни
(chorus: joya)Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no loveAint no love, Im tellin you aint no love in this gameNo, no, aint no love, Im tellin you aint no loveAint no love in this game(spice 1)I used to hustle street corners back in 1986Slangin yayo by the dub, me and e-bay in the mixOnly sixteen, slangin rocks on the slumber,Two o clock in the mornin we watchin under,See the coppers kept their creep onBut we was ready, didnt slip or slide or sleep onThe game was deadly, you could be here today and gone tomorrowPartner, see you gotta try to survive, the system failed us as a peopleMoney is the root to evil that we possess inside our hearts and mindsThats why so many of my homies dyinCrack flooded communities will reflect the grim harsh lookAnd the face of what we call reality, dead partners and clipsPictures and bullet shells on grave sitesGot me thinkin about my crazed lifeWhat would I be, when I think that its a shameCause my trigger gots no heart homie and aint no love in this game(chorus: joya)Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no loveAint no love, Im tellin you aint no love in this gameNo, no, aint no love, Im tellin you aint no loveAint no love in this game(spice 1)I watched the po-po roll on and chase my partnerSee, my homies get stole on fool, by the coppersSee the, herion addicts and fiends walkin the city streetsNot even wantin to care about what their children eatBut see its dog eat dog, be a hogYoung player maintain to keep ya brain like ya aim foolGotta do what ya gotta do, roll with a crew if you got toBut keep your game true, cause see them haters out there badTalkin about they wanna jack a young player for all his cashBetter watch your back in 95 on the realThem youngsters out there drugged out there high packing steelAnd cant nobody tell them nuthin about their lifeCause their daddy beat their mama and their mama on the pipeWhen will the sticky situation change, like I told you before homieThere aint no love in this game(chorus: joya)Aint no love, Im tellin you aint no loveAint no love, Im tellin you aint no love in this gameNo, no, aint no love, Im tellin you aint no loveAint no love in this game(spice 1)My homie mama almost died and had a strokeWhen we told her that her little baby boy was left in smokeWe all shed in tears cause they did him coldI know if he was here, we would all be smokin like a broke stoveLight up the blunt and crack the top off of the yakBut all the chronic in the world cant bring my homie backIm missin all the times that we got drunk and fell out on the floorBoth at the back of a squad car straight cappin on the po-poAnd 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 loveIm tellin you aint no love in this gameNo, no, it aint no happy phaseYou know thats right to say the placeAint no love in this gameIt aint no happy thingYou know theres pointin it to blameAint no love in this gameIt aint no happy phaseYou know thats right seed aint the blameAint no love in this gameIt aint no happy phaseYou know that seed no aint the blameAint no love in this game, no...