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Video Karaoke No Love - Eminem & Lil Wayne

Este tema es una versión de No Love, que popularizó Eminem
feat. Lil Wayne

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Tempo: variable (alrededor de 129 BPM)

Tonalidad idéntica al original: SOL♯m

Duración: 05:02 - Escuchar en: 01:59

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Fecha de publicación: 2010
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, En inglés
Autor: Dee Dee Halligan
Compositor: Junior Torello
Compositor original: Eminem, Lil Wayne, Just Blaze

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Letra No Love

Young Money, yeah
Uh
Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But it's fuck the world get a child out her
Yeah, my life a bitch but you know nothing 'bout her
Been to hell and back
I can show you vouchers
I'm rollin' Sweets
I'm smokin' sour
Married to the game but she broke her vows
That's why my bars are full of broken bottles
And my nightstands are full of open Bibles
Uh, I think about more than I forget
But I don't go around fire expectin' not to sweat
And these niggas know
I lay 'em down, make your bed
Bitches try to kick me while
I'm down, I'll break your leg
Money outweighin' problems on a triple beam
I'm stickin' to the script you niggas skippin' scenes
Uh, be good or be good at it
Fuckin' right, I got my gun semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put a dick in they mouth so I guess it's fuck what they say
I'm high as a bitch, up up and away, man
I'll come down in a couple of days
Okay, you want me up in the cage
Then I'll come out in beast mode
I got this world stuck in the safe combination is the G code
It's Weezy, motherfucker
Blood gang and I'm in bleed mode
All about my dough, but I don't even check the peephole
So you can keep knockin' but won't knock me down
No love lost no love found
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down but what you say just don't
That's right
I don't need you
Don't wanna see you
Huh, bitch, you get no
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around and I don't need you
That's right
I don't need you
Don't wanna see you
Huh, bitch, you get no
No
No
No
Huh, bitch, you get no
No
No
And I don't need you
Get 'em
I'm alive again more alive than I have been in my whole entire life, I can
See these people's ears perk up as I begin to spaz with the pen
I'm a little bit sicker than most
Shit's finna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff but I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
I ain't never giving in again, yeah
Caution to the wind complete freedom
Look at these rappers how I treat 'em
So why the fuck would
I join 'em when I beat 'em, yeah
They call me a freak 'cos
I like to spit on these pussies 'fore I eat 'em
Man, get these wack cocksuckers off stage
Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him
Snatch the mic from 'em, bitch
I'ma let you finish in a minute
Yeah, that rap was tight
But I'm 'bout to spit the greatest verse of all time
So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um, yeah
Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump from the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd, yeah
You can see the sparks from hot metal, yeah
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game, my soul started to rot, fellow
When I'm not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted 'cos Marsh is not mellow
'Till I'm topplin' from the top
I'm not gonna stop
I'm standin' on my
Monopoly board, uh
That means I'm on top of my game
And it don't stop 'till my hip don't hop anymore, shit
When you're so good that you can't say it 'cos it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore, shit
People just get sick 'cos you spit
These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore, ow
And you can never break my stride
You'll never slow the momentum
At any moment, I'm 'bout to blow
You'll never take my pride
Killin' the flow, slow venom and the opponent is gettin' no
Mercy, mark my words
Ain't lettin' up relentless, I smell blood
I don't give a fuck keep givin' them hell
Where was you when
I fell and needed help up
You get no love
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down but what you say just don't
That's right
I don't need you
Don't wanna see you
Huh, bitch, you get no
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around and I don't need you
That's right
And I don't need you
Don't wanna see you
Huh, bitch, you get no
No
No
No
Huh, bitch, you get no
No
No
And I don't need you
Huh, bitch, you get no

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