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dj yella – ain’t no luv lyrics

[intro: opening skit]
(-inhale-)
[dj yella] sh-t, so where the f-ck we’re goin? (-exhale-)
[dirty red] let’s go f-ck with the b-tches there
[dj yella] aww house b-tches, ha ha ha, h-ll yeah, sh-t
f-ck off man, put the sh-t out
these mothaf-ckers behind us and sh-t
(-inhale-) (-exhale-)
[dirty red] f-ck the mothaf-ckers man, i ain’t put my sh-t out
[dj yella] speed on, and let’s do this sh-t

[-the beats started-]
[dirty red] yeah, that’s right
[dj yella] dirty red is in the house
[dirty red] once again, n-gga
[dj yella] the y-e-double-l-a in this mothaf-cker (-laughter-)
[dirty red] awww sh-t
[dj yella] you can do somethin’ like this?
[dirty red] what you wanna 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 livin’ in a f-cked place
tryin’ to survive, as i stake my case
i took due without a clue in the early mornin’
cops beatin’ n-ggas down, so i knew it was on
they got my drawers and the stash from my shoe box
as i rushed to the bathroom to flush my rocks
i heard boom and a voice sayin “get on the floor now!”
now, i’m hopin’ the god these mothaf-ckers don’t k!ll me
illegal search, with no evidents
but took me to jail, although the n-gga was innocent
life is a b-tch when you’re in the streets
but i see the same sh-t happened every week
n-gga, ain’t no love

[chorus]
i said ain’t no love, i ain’t gettin’ love
ain’t no love
ain’t no love, love, i ain’t gettin’ love
n-gga, ain’t no love
ain’t no love, haaayyyy
ain’t no love
i said ain’t no love, love, love, haayyy

[verse 2: dirty red]
now, i’m p-ssed off cause i’m couped in a jail cell
sick into my stamock from another n-gga sh-t smell
but oh well, what else can i do?
but sittin’ mad in the mothaf-cker, drapped in county blue
now, they’re talkin’ about chow time
brought me a tripe full of green -ss slime
i’m doin’ time for a crime i didn’t commit
they say i’m doin’ 5 streach but that’s bullsh-t (-gun shot-)
i need to use the phone g
gettin’ touch with my girl so she can bring 5 gs
cause i’m finna make bail
before i be broke n-gga, f-ckin’ with the jail
cause there ain’t no love for a n-gga from the ghetto
especially with cops, they like to break the young fellow
fool, life is a b-tch when you’re in the streets
but i see the same sh-t happened every week
ain’t no love

[chorus]
i said ain’t no love, i ain’t gettin’ love
n-gga, ain’t no love
i said ain’t no love, love, love, i ain’t gettin’ love
ain’t no love
ain’t no love, hoo haaayyyy
n-gga, ain’t no love
i said ain’t no love, no love, no love

[break: dj yella]
this is dedicated to my n-gga e
the mothaf-ckin’ hip-hop thuggster
straight from the c-p-t
r.i.p. n-gga

[verse 3: dirty red]
now an hour went by, since i made bail
i’m back in the streets and about to raise h-ll
a n-gga 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 searchin’ for the n-gga who dropped the dime
so i can do him in close range
i know the sh-t sounds strange but n0body can change things
when you’re thinkin’ about the time you spent
locked up for what? – to take the pay cut
f-ck that! pay back as a mothaf-cker
although, i hate takin’ out young n-ggas (-gun shot-)
i gotta do what i gotta do
and if you was in my shoes i think you probably do it too
found the n-gga, put my finger on the trigger finna spray
cause there ain’t no love everyday all day

[outro: dirty red]
n-gga, ain’t no love
ain’t no love
n-gga, ain’t no love
ain’t no love
n-gga, ain’t no love
ain’t no love
n-gga, ain’t no love
ain’t no love

- dj yella lyrics

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