Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Love For Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
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Keep yo' hands in the air, 'cause we gon' take you there
And I know it ain't fair, but we just don't care
Ain't no other cats got love for me
Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me
But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me, c'mon
Ain't no other cats got love for me
Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me
But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me, uhh, uhh
If I'm gonna rob, I'ma rob all night
If I'm lookin for somethin' it's probably a fight
If I'm goin' fuck bitches then they better be tight
If that's dead, then the head better be right
If I gots to play I'ma play 'til I win
Since I gots to be here can't wait to begin
Wanna fuck shorty can't stand shorty friend
'Cause honey friend fuck many, many men
Stay wit the rats cause the rats is real
Wanna fuck, then we fuck, already know the deal
Fuck what you look like, just show the real
And I keep spot that we can go to chill
I love my, get down for the hoes
Only reason I come around is for the hoes
Pipework, I lay it down for the hoes
Hit 'em off with that dark brown, you know?
Ain't no other cats got love for me
Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me
But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me, c'mon
Ain't no other cats got love for me
Ain't no cats gon' bust slugs for me
Ain't no cats gon' shed blood for me
But my dogs, is gon' be a thug for me
(New York, where we at?)
(I don't hear you)