Ain't No Love - Pooh Man

Now $hort! I know you didn't think that shit was over  
you little ugly ass nigga! 

Too $hort... 
Nothin' can save ya 
Ain't no love  $hort (4x) 

Now mickity mic down 
Guns out  mothafuckas 
Lowin' the holes 
It's the kid from the gutter 
Punks get on tapes 
And they sound so real 
But real niggas don't get in court and squeal 
Yeah  regard all that punk ass Racia shit 
Got on the stand and ran your mouth 
Like a bitch, little snitch 
Pooh-Man did it! Pooh-Man did it! 
He made me with it! 
Court is in session, $hort 
And you've been indicted 
Hoe trusta Oakland busta 
And you gets no love from the gutter 
See we remember when you had to have 
A baserock cawy and a nice hot bath 
Smokin' and chokin', Sir Too $hort 
Just thinkin' about the day before 
See you never shouldn't fuck 
With the real killa 
I goes deep on you dopefiend nigga 
Got on the mic and called me a punk 
And funk is what you want 

So there it is, junk 
Dirty, tired, fucked around 
And get my foot off in his ass 
Let's hood ride, mob, fuck talkin' bad 
No punk let's me check myself, partner 
I ain't gonna bust ya 
I rather ride up and drop ya 
But the rappin' is weak shit 
And I'm down with this street shit 
And you aint shit but a weak bitch 
The ugliest nigga in rap 
Try to cap on the nigga 
From the mothafuckin' hood 
So when I see you it's all good 

Too $hort... 
Nothin' can save ya 
Aint no love, $hort (4x) 

Ant Banks: read this... 

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