That Ain't Love Lyrics - Singles - Raz Simone

Let me put it in perspective, they tell me niggas talking 

But my hearing is selective 

Lane switch main bitch appearing in my section 

Your album never touched? What you're fearing is rejection 

I guess when you're in competition with a boss 

You're left in the dust what you're smelling is exhaust 

Self paid wasn't afraid to take a loss 

It just gave birth to my ambition I'm taking off 

And I show you how to do this son 

Name ring bells so the students come 

Two feet planted in the newest ones, and the "Y" means young for the clueless ones 

It's like niggas wanna claim my turf 

I'm still your father, though I missed your birth 

My shit go harder I take your CD's 

Seeing who can throw farther, let your bitch go first 

It's the killer and you ain't on shit 

Putting bitches on a plane just to feed them long dick 

I never heard your name, never seen a song spit 

Be them niggas wanting fame we don't get along with 

It's the life boy 

There when the champagne pouring (that möet) 

But gone when the check comes, that ain't love 

Smiling all up in my face 

Talking about me till the next one, that ain't love 

That ain't love, that ain't motherfucking love 

That ain't love, that ain't love, that ain't motherfucking love Spend a day with the money and the power 

Me I'm both them, money and the power 

Push your tongue key, that's money with the powder 

Inspired by them niggas and the benzs on front Howard 

Tell me what you know about it 

If the watch don't say it, then the chain shouts it 

If seeing is believing, then you'll never doubt it 

Its all hip-hop you don't gotta count it 

Follow my lead past the velvet rope 

Standing on tables rose in a choke 

Hot summer nights blowing through a couple grands 

VIP section with the world in my hands, let's go 

There when the champagne pouring 

But gone when the check comes, that ain't love 

Smiling all up in my face 

Talking about me till the next one, that ain't love 

That ain't love, that ain't motherfucking love 

That ain't love, that ain't love, that ain't motherfucking love Sir Mix a lot ain't done shit for me 

Ain't no famous rappers out here making shit for the streets 

My niggas on the corner with the Crips and G's 

While these friendly ass rappers sucking dick for free 

Who the fuck you bitches thinking that you gonna try 

Like a record I be playing in on both sides 

You say you caught a body nigga don't lie 

I don't see a killer when I look in those eyes 

Not a lot of people in my city I respect 

Everybody's worried about being politically correct 

Or which rapper is about to get next 

So they can take their surfboard out and ride that wave until it connects 

And I ain't really with all of that fucking shit 

I'mma mean man nigga, cause I bust quick 

I'm in the nights up in the trenches when feds is in my biz 

Well I'm gonna confront the camera 

Cause they won't quit taking my picture 

And I'm ready for the war, cause its go time 

Whats a tweet to a gorilla with a four-five 

There's a couple weird things that I don't mind 

But a fake rapper isn't one of those kinds 

You can sense the acts, they want me to hit the brakes 

I agree that switching pace is needed to get in place 

With a tourist on a different plane isn't gonna win the race 

But the tortoise shell in my shotgun they hear on my dinner plate 

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