Testi:
A1 This Ain T What Love Is About

This ain't what love is all about The same old things, the same old things This ain't what love is all about 'Round and 'round, down, down ,down This ain't what love

plug And a price on your family member drugs (drugs) [Verse 3: E-40] What you do for a living a little bit of this a little bit of that If I ain't got

you get rich than tho? Bitch by doing this... Dedication of hard work, sweat and tears, this ain't luck This one of the longest runs in any rap career nigga what

everybody know this is hot [Loon] Aiyyo son, I'm about to blast off, like an astronaut Niggas don't wanna see a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a

rest in peace, my nigga (rest in peace, Vic) Yeah... Much love, nigga (much love) You know there's no love, nigga (fuckin' haters.. ain't no love for

live righteousness. We ain't a slave to sin no more man We ain't no slave to sin We ain't no slave to sin We ain't goin take it no mo' Because we born

blocks Park Hillian, drug hillbillies made billions Get a gun, kidnap, eight nine Jimmyians Yo, he had about this amount in his Swiss account Gunnin this out we reminesces on this

we got in the car Took a little trip to a fancy bar (What?) Got some gin, some juice, some coke I tell ya, my nigga, this ain't no joke Took me to the

you gotta dog a hoe whenever you can 'Cause bulldaggers run game for every man True! To all raggedy bitches, you ain't really nothin' 'Cause when I get a