Lyrics Ain't No Love - Spice 1
(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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5 Mobbin'
6 Survival
7 Tales of the Niggas Who Got Crept On
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