No Love Lyrics - The Cold Corner 2 - Lloyd Banks

Hand full of haters 

Know wen I stop em survivor of close calls though im feelin like deaths knockin 

Insides numb 

Thank god for music my heads rockin 

Wasn't for that id be lost now racen against the clock 

An I can see it in your smile you dont mean it, livin foul is your secret 

Want me down on the cement 

talent found I'mma keep it 

Keepin my head above the water 

Lifes a bitch beggin but I got nothin for her 

Slaughter, bitches outta order from my ora 

I need my angel to come when I call her 

and save the baller 

Rock sporter 

gimme floor space, I'mma need a stupid flip 

Theres money cars bitches n jewels to get, lets do this shitt 

Look how my music hits, I got that loud on 

Sour diesel in a cloud gone 

Heart crosses for body losses 

Stay in a better place probably bosses w ferrari horses 

Im just as nice as anyone that wore the crown 

Livin my dream keep wat u think, dont spoil it now 

I can sense the hate before the frown 

Droppin all em bricks off toilet bound n watered down 

I got the anger to set it off ya feather soft 

In and out the b tracks intercourse through metaphors 

she get across I met her jaws 

5 star flaws n better tours n chedda toss 

My work bodies like a shotti let off in the party 

Pardon my partner he pumped and ready to hurt somebody 

You send ya bitch to line me yu gon lose ya bonnie 

He no/know rude awakening yu find me w the ruger round me 

R.I.P my nigga ima see ya wen I see ya 

Im holdin it down here n niggas still tryna be ya but 

But theyll never be another crew like us 

Bottles in the air gettin high all I do is crush 

And till the day I'm dust 

Theyll be no love 

No love 

No love 

They ain't no more left 

Damn pops I miss yu ill see you wen I get there 

Wish I can tell u yu were right kuz u ain't missin shit here 

Fans turned on me never thought itd be this weird 

Guess they thought I wouldn't keep up look how I switch gears 

Swung the last ten I'mma kill em the next 6 years 

Tryna block the pain w the liquor my nigga sick scared 

salute w the choppuh 

Remember us young boys too loose of the vodka 

Smokin like I smoke now, now its part of my intro 

Same shit that we used to brush offs hard on my mental 

Beast mode they led me to snap target my pencil 

They been borrowin a while now, countin the years I lent you 

I got the block poppin, 

big ass rock coppin 

G throwin and top droppin 

, jus know wen the cops watchen 

These niggas will not stop him, struggle to find a way 

From birds eye jockin im puffin a dime a day 

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