No Luv

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ouija] You a motherfuccin bitch always rapping bout a bricc You a bricc in they wall I'm on Pink Floyd shit Must be 7-0-6 cause I'm six sixty six Repping 7-0-2 Sin City til I RIP Shawty poppin' in my dungeon its a function when we drip Latex skirt swinging your mascara bout to drip Drip drip all on my dick Hollow tips all in my clip Swang low in the revolver I'm a dissolve em' awaful quick Waffle boy Waffle bitch Circle of squares all in your mix Getcho Johnny wig split You a lickity lickity licc Pull a trap card Wicked cunt lord Wasteland full of fucc boy bones where I came from [Hook: Choirboy & Ouija] Shit be fucked up where I came They don't show love where I came from You get fucked up where I came from You get no love where I came from [Verse 2: Choir Boy] Decisions decisions decisions Filling up the prisons They killing the children Got me baccing up that wall Detention detention detention need some redemption I gotta know they intention huh What the fuck we fighting for Make it rain now let it, let it wash all the sins away Let us pray blessed that I got to see another day Let us set it straight Fucc the fake Fucc the hate Might catch me skrrt skrrtt skrrt swagin' on the interstate Rolling rolling rolling I be rolling on a river Number one trap dad why don't you call the sitter Your girl be outta pocket why don't you come and get her These broke boys bitter we shitting in they litter [Hook] [Verse 3: SCUM] Yo nice kicks what size are those and I only wear socks with the bloody nose Cause I know its not given its a privilege So its having it despite (?) Hey! You! there on the double better go and dig a hole so there ya go and get the shovel Gonna need it for your body that I will bury hella soon Life dependent under needle hella acting like a spoon So why you wanna act like you ain't got no sense Keep it up I am referring to your impotence you need an ambulance You finna hitch a ride when we go at your head and crack it open wide (?) Ain't no love get it done Better look where you walk Better watch what you talk I'll blind up some chalk lay you down like a dab for your Mom and leave you cold on the slab Slab! Slab! Make your fucking name and thats the way the story ends and it is hella lame But its all the same because your born to fail There will be no happy ending in this fairy tale There will be no happy ending there will be no tears There will be no open casket now were pour our beers Ain't no love get shown when your dead and gone The world is cold and that was told so now you're on your own [Hook] [Verse 4: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] Savage psycho sicko savage give me the cabbage Been wrapping suckas in plastic longer than you can imagine Bring the battle to your crib fuck off bitch kill every motherfucker in your crib Who wanna drip? I never been bout the bullshit Don't think that you can be judged (?) I do what I want I'm a real fool Locked up (?) They love the smell of the gunsmoke Who that pussy running for the door Thought you knew there was nowhere to go Let the chopper go (?) Swimming in blood and guts this the life I love it so much Filling bodybags Colt 45 no sign of rust [Hook]