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No Love From Oakland

アーティスト:Too Short  アルバム:No Love From Oakland  作詞:Unknown  作曲:CLINTON GEORGE JR/COLLINS BOOTSY/SHAW TODD ANTHONY 

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Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you' But ain't no love, bitch Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John the Pope I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope Cause in this town, it's goin on And brothers doin that can't live too long So what's my option, do it or not Break a hoe, sell a ki, just don't get caught Cause if I do, I'm goin to jail On a one-way ticket to a prison cell So why commit the crime? Don't ask me Went to school everyday, and I still can't read I count money like a champ, now ask me Why everyday does the task force jack me The story's been told one million times About a boy growin' up to a life of crime I heard it before, you heard it too But now, homeboy, it's just me and you You see, people try to call us filthy trash Even though we live better and make mo' cash Than they do, I'm not a no-good thug Standin' on the corner sellin' drugs And just remember, this ain't multiple choice Without a college degree you only got your voice You gotta talk for yours, or get nothin' at all This ain't the NBA, I ain't havin' a ball Every day is a trip, but I ain't trippin' Watch my back and don't start slippin' Money won't talk, but it looks right back Every time I dip into my stack I'm buyin' cars, jewelries, and mobile phones Things I couldn't get with a high school diploma It's alright, cause I just help myself You should know, cause I can't do nothin' else And you better watch out for the day When you lock me up and throw that key away Cause I'll be back on parole Ain't changed nothing, cause I'm ready to roll I go to school now, but just to front Still servin' dope fiends what they want Count 5 to 10, 10 to 20 And I just keep on makin' money I hope you don't think my story's amazin' I tell it to a kid in the ghetto, it won't faze him So many blackmen die for drugs I think back on the way life was Before rock cocaine started runnin' thangs And drive-by shootings was a normal thang Before brothers bought Benz's, used to drive Mustangs 12 years later, and I'm still in the game All my life all I wanted was a few hoes If I was pimpin' or slingin' at the liquor sto' Ain't nothin' but street life, fuck that school All the squares up there ain't even cool Plus my partners at the house sell coke all day Hit the mall like players, spendin' fat-ass bank Junior high wasn't shit but a place to fight Motherfuckers wasn't learnin' how to read and write I'm just walkin' down the street all alone High as hell, my mind is gone I'm thinkin' bout some brand-new shit and I'm broke I know I be a fiend if I smoke that coke But if I go back to school and get educated Be a old-ass man before I graduated So what should I do, I can't even cope I guess I'll get a sack and start slingin' dope I went to my homie, said, "Give me the sack" He disappeared quick, and he came right back He said, "You owe me a g, I give you a week You fuck up my money, don't cop no plead Cause in the Oak ain't no love, $hort" I knew right then I couldn't sell that coke When I was young, it was hard to tell If I grow up and be rich as hell See, I was cool I knew all the shit Big bank on my finger tips But I never had a big bank, not back then I kicked back and watched all my friends Make big money, right in my face And if you ever crossed them, they be on your


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