Spice 1

Spice 1 - Ain't No Love lyrics

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(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 cash 

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...
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