The Love

Album cover art for "The Love" by RJ Payne

RJ Payne - Rap

The Love

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Duration: 3:45

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[Intro] Uh, PAYNE!!! [Chorus] I'm sayin', where the love? 'Cause don't nobody care When I need help, ain't nobody there I'm sayin', where the love? 'Cause I ain't quite seen it Everybody say they love you 'til you need it I'm sayin', where the love? See everybody check for me 'Cause they think they 'bout to get a check from me I'm sayin', where the love? Damn homie, where the love? [Verse 1] Geah, check I put my soul and blood under these beats It's sad, nowadays the love come with receipts Some hugs come with a beef, snub under my briefs My brother could turn into a bloodsucker or leech This is real, nigga I don't condone those things If they ain't askin' for a favor, then my phone don't ring And that's a no no king, this was a solo dream Niggas flick with you for love that those photos bring I mean, I still reconsider just leavin' niggas Everybody want their piece, but don't care if I'm eatin' dinner Uh, I work through the summer, never sleep in the winter Got enough cold shoulders for every week in December Now they say I'm a poet and I can spit Okay nigga, you barely noticed that I exist I get promoted, and now you wan' vote me up on ya list No thanks, I don't need no help holdin' up my shit [Chorus] I'm sayin', where the love? 'Cause don't nobody care When I need help, ain't nobody there I'm sayin', where the love? 'Cause I ain't quite seen it Everybody say they love you 'til you need it I'm sayin', where the love? See everybody check for me 'Cause they think they 'bout to get a check from me I'm sayin', where the love? Damn homie, where the love? [Verse 2] Check.. See I'm not the one to get shady But most people base they love on what I done for them lately Some'll come at me crazy, some of 'em want my lady My homie wanted a Bentley, my cousin want a Mercedes This is real, nigga You wasn't shootin' in the gym Then gettin ya own rebound to shoot the shit again You sat on the bench watchin' me, ya stupid to pretend Now die from this lead poison I'm producin' through my pen Geah, but it's quite alright I work hard to keep a smile, used to cry all night Was movin' coke to the dope fiends, eyeball white Now I supply somethin' different, get 'em high off life I'm sayin', I got these haters sick from it I refuse to sacrifice so they can benefit from it Niggas, they sit frontin', tryin' to plot in the dark Don't do a damn thing for me if it's not from ya heart [Chorus] I'm sayin', where the love? 'Cause don't nobody care When I need help, ain't nobody there I'm sayin', where the love? 'Cause I ain't quite seen it Everybody say they love you 'til you need it I'm sayin', where the love? See everybody check for me 'Cause they think they 'bout to get a check from me I'm sayin', where the love? Damn homie, where the love? [Outro] I mean, I been askin' for a minute now where the fuck is the love at 'Cause I ain't seen it It's like, you get a little bit success And niggas act like they happy for you But, really a nigga's countin' down 'til you include them in your success And the moment you don't Niggas act like there's somethin' wrong with you I'm like, where the fuck was you at nigga When weren't nobody fuckin' with me? Oh that's right, you wasn't, hah Too late nigga, we don't ever need y'all man We dictate who sit at the cool table from now on Me and my niggas EIMG, Black Soprano Family Y'all niggas better catch the fuck up, PAYNE!!!

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Credits

Writers
  • PA. Dre
  • RJ Payne