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No Love
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You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
I break yo pockets till they broke, regret what you provoke
Get me twisted like a spoke and you'll be hanging from oak
Y'all playa haters better line up like Columbian coke
In case I spill some pimp juice you got something to soak
My bloodline cross the border, fresh off the boat
With two guns and two lungs looking for something to smoke
Hittin' 16's (bitches) with 15's (bitches)
Vicious, not to mention gifted like Christmas
I'm delicious and standing 5 foot 6 inches
Yo misses wanna know me cause she blowin' me kisses
This is living proof of rags to riches
And this rap's a cover up so they don't get suspicious
Flipping, stacking (yeah folding)
Dipping, smashing (straight rolling)
Rapping, macking (folding)
Music for the hood gangsta funk my shit c'mon
You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
Shit I'm plottin' like an eagle, I'm swervin' in the Regal
My eyes are so low that I'm lookin' like a beagle
Now look at all these people waiting for the sequel
Like I'm waiting for the hoody-dah, lookin' through the peephole
You know, we know how to move kilo
After kilo with the fifth and steelo
Mr. Blue and T-Dre, now what does that equal?
Money by the bundles and bitches by the trios
See no evil when I sleep no wrong
But when I see the devil then I'm up to dawn
Puffin' on that glass pipe, caught up in the fast life
Already faced the judge and I beat my third strike
So batter up, old town, I'm aiming for the fence
I'm a stunner motherfucker leaving dents in yo head
Bottle to yo health, bouncing ounce down yo mouth
I'm a gangsta and a hustler till the day I'm tooken out
You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
I got no love for all you fuckin' hoes
And I got no love for those who oppose
And I got no love for all my rivals
Fill 'em up with bullet holes, that's the way it fuckin' goes
I got no love for all you fuckin' hoes
And I got no love for those who oppose
And I got no love for all my rivals
Fill 'em up with bullet holes, that's the way it fuckin' goes
You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
You gets no love from a hustler, baby
You gets no love from a gangsta, baby
Ay T-Dre, yeah what's up fool?
They ain't getting no love
You damn right Mr. Blue
Got the pump up in the trunk
And we don't give a fuck
So if yo ass is acting up
Then yo ass is getting bucked
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