Ain’t No Luv lyrics

[Intro: Opening Skit]
(*Inhale*)
[DJ Yella] sh*t, so where the f*ck we're going? (*Exhale*)
[Dirty Red] Let's go f*ck with the b*tches there
[DJ Yella] Aww house b*tches, ha ha ha, hell 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] Aw sh*t
[DJ Yella] You can do something like this?
[Dirty Red] What you want to 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 living in a f*cked place
Trying to survive as I stake my case
I took two without a clue in the early morning
Cops beating n*ggas down, so I knew it was on
Picked up my drawers and the stash from my shoe box
As I rushed to the bathroom to flush my rocks
A big boom and a voice saying P-D (Get on the floor now!)
Now, I'm hoping the God these mothaf*ckers don't kill me
Illegal search, with no evidence
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 happen every week
n*gga, ain't no love
[Chorus: Michel'Le & Dirty Red]
I said ain't no love, I ain't getting love (Ain't no love)
Ain't no love, love, I ain't getting love (n*gga, ain't no love)
Ain't no love, hey (Ain't no love)
I said ain't no love, love, love, hey

[Verse 2: Dirty Red]
Now, I'm p*ssed off cause I'm coupe in a jail cell
Sick into my stomach from another n*gga sh*t smell
But oh well, what else can I do?
But sitting mad in the mothaf*cker, draped in county blue
Now, they're talking about chow time
Brought me a tray full of green ass slime
I'm doing time for a crime I didn't commit
They say I'm doing 5 stretch but that's bullsh*t
I need to use the phone, G
Getting touch with my girl so she can bring 5-Gs
Cause I'm finna make bail
Before I be broke n*gga, f*cking 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: Michel'Le & Dirty Red]
I said ain't no love, I ain't getting love (Ain't no love)
Ain't no love, love, I ain't getting love (n*gga, ain't no love)
Ain't no love, hey (Ain't no love)
I said ain't no love, love, love, hey
[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 hell
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 searching for the n*gga who dropped the dime
So I can do him in close range
I know the sh*t sounds strange but nobody can change things
When you're thinking 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 taking out young n*ggas
I got to do what I got to 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