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No Love
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Roc Marciano
Featuring(s) : Knowledge The Pirate
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[Roc Marciano] Moments like these make it all worth it Yeah, baby Huh, Marc, baby Yeah, uh, uh [Roc Marciano] Countless nights heard the sound of mice Runnin' through the white rice Now we Tom Brown down with the stripes Here's some sound advice Niggas don't even sound right From slingin' powder, I was tryna get out the life Kind of like Supafly, my heart is ice My future's bright, but I can't see it through the fog At times you question if you believe in God I was shown a sign, but it wasn't in the sky my guy (uh uh) Nah, ain't no love on the block They say love is blind, but it's not It's in my son and mother's eyes but none of y'alls My bitch smell like Chanel No. 9 Who can you trust when everyone just want they ducks in line? The drug game dry, these younger thots got butt jobs The lye made my eyes bloodshot (bloodshot) I bust shots from out somethin', butterscotch and what not They love the Louis jacket color block, I'm a juggernaut I was knocked with the rubber Glock but it wasn't mine The D.A. looked the judge in the eyes and lied, bottom line My lil' sly from Harlem shot her in the thigh (pah) To write what I scribe means spending time on the wild side A leap of faith is needed to learn how to fly (fly, baby) A leap of faith is needed to learn how to fly, nigga [Knowledge The Pirate] Shit was sweet once I swooped off her feet Out in BK at the Barclay's Center, front row seats Gramercy Tavern, eating at Philippe's We used to be 'bout chicken, but now all we do it beef She was witnessin' me whippin' up that feast Took up diamonds in her ear when I flooded my Jesus piece Trips overseas, exotic V's She's erotic with that pistol how she cock and squeeze Put it on the block and she move the D She ain't f*ckin' with them ops cause she loyal to me Nine in her purse, forty Glock under the seat Drama and beef put blood bottoms on her feet Yeah she chocolate, but ain't nothing sweet And she quick to pop it (pop it) Never out of pocket All about her profit (profit) [Knowledge the Pirate] Yeah, baby (yeah, baby) Here-Here's a few gifts for you, I mean, shit, I mean, you earned these, though, baby, I mean (you deserve these) Aw, don't start the cryin', baby, I mean, you know, shit, you know, this is just equality, baby I mean, you deserve all of these things, baby, you earned 'em, work hard
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