Issue No 108 Ain T No Love Lyrics


Ain't No Love by Issue No. 108

Ain't no love and if it is, they don't show none
One man army with my pen I'm like the sure gun
Spit like two guns, infinite eclipse and leaps one
Bars tumbling like AK bullets or gymnasts
Think fast 'cause your next verse might be your last
'I spaz after I hit a track, call the stretchers in
Better yet, the coroner, strapped like Chris Dorner
Four one, my back against the wall
I came from the bottom, know what it's like to fall
Ain't playing the full deck but throwing all of my cards in
Tryna spit the shit that leave heads spinning like cart wheels
Every track is a meal, I'm eating a four course
Ain't stopping until I'm rocking a stadium every March
Give a fuck about climbing trucks when I'm touching people hearts
You don't fuck with me? Cool, I fuck with the ones that do

Niggas hating on you when they really licking your shit
Scared to admit 'cause you ain't on the MC list
You unheard of, you just another nigga flipping words, oh, I get it
A nigga ain't cool unless he said it, you need a co-sign with your dope rhyme and no time
You got a shot with the people, they hit a couple lines
But without their co-sign you ain't get the time of day
Niggas look through you like what the fuck you gotta say
You can have the dopes lyrics, spitting the freestyle
And the response is alright, we'll work now
I just smile 'cause I see this shit for what it is
If a nigga saying I'm whack then he ain't really listen
I got bars like the prison, I'm the flow type
Keep the hype, I'm the marathon runner in classic nights
What I'm saying is I ain't spitting for the moment
I'm here for longevity, fuck what these niggas telling me

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