Michel’le
Ain’t No Luv
[Intro: Opening Skit]
(*Inhale*)
[DJ Yella] Shit, so where the fuck we're going? (*Exhale*)
[Dirty Red] Let's go fuck with the bitches there
[DJ Yella] Aww house bitches, ha ha ha, hell yeah, shit
Fuck off man, put the shit out
These mothafuckers behind us and shit
(*Inhale*) (*Exhale*)
[Dirty Red] Fuck the mothafuckers man, I ain't put my shit out
[DJ Yella] Speed on, and let's do this shit

[*The Beats Started*]
[Dirty Red] yeah, that's right
[DJ Yella] Dirty Red is in the house
[Dirty Red] Once again, n***a
[DJ Yella] The Y-E-Double-L-A in this mothafucker (*Laughter*)
[Dirty Red] Aw shit
[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 fucked place
Trying to survive as I stake my case
I took two without a clue in the early morning
Cops beating n***as 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 mothafuckers don't kill me
Illegal search, with no evidence
But took me to jail, although the n***a was innocent
Life is a bitch when you're in the streets
But I see the same shit happen every week
N***a, 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***a, 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 pissed off cause I'm coupe in a jail cell
Sick into my stomach from another n***a shit smell
But oh well, what else can I do?
But sitting mad in the mothafucker, 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 bullshit
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***a, fucking with the jail
Cause there ain't no love for a n***a from the ghetto
Especially with cops, they like to break the young fellow
Fool, life is a bitch when you're in the streets
But I see the same shit 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***a, 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***a E
The mothafuckin' hip-hop thuggster
Straight from the C-P-T
R.I.P. n***a

[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***a 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***a who dropped the dime
So I can do him in close range
I know the shit 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
Fuck that! pay back as a mothafucker
Although, I hate taking out young n***as
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***a, put my finger on the trigger finna spray
Cause there ain't no love everyday all day

[Outro: Dirty Red]
N***a, ain't no love
Ain't no love
N***a, ain't no love
Ain't no love
N***a, ain't no love
Ain't no love
N***a, ain't no love
Ain't no love