Drunk Man Talking Lyrics & Chords By South Park Mexican

"Ain't no love."
"Ain't no love."

(1st Verse: South Park Mexican)
Why the fuck do I wake up with a beer in my hand?
& burnt finger tips from the roach that I had
It's a mad world, more cash, more worries
I got my mom's house & made it 3 stories
I'm tryin' to live life like I'm supposed to be, but don't
Don't stand so close to me
I'm a Lonestar Rida, I ride alone
If he test me, I fuck off that maricon
It's the SPM, see more pussy than lesbian
Still a killer from my skin to my skeleton
Jealous men, ya'll softer than gelatin
I sip medicine wit more led than Zeppelin
I fight for the ones, that's standin' in prison
They say I got a big head, must've saw me pissin'
Here come the police, but this time they ain't knockin'
This is Verse 1 of a drunk man talkin'.

(Chorus:) (x2)
"Ain't no love."
(Russell Lee:)
In the heart of the city.
(South Park Mexican:)
For a drunk man talkin'.
"Ain't no love."
(Russell Lee:)
In the heart of the city.

Hey! (echoes & fades out)

(2nd Verse: South Park Mexican)
I feel happy for the happy
& sad for the sad
I'm a member of the club that never had no Dad
No money, no food, I got room for dessert, Mom
& by the way, the Red Beams & Rice were the bomb
So we made it mom
I'm so glad that you proud of me
Sorry for throwin' that bitch over the balcony
I promise not to do no stupid shit no more
But I've shook the hands of men that want me 6 below
Bein' Brown ain't easy mom, I'm losin' my mind
The only niggas I got beat wit is my own fuckin' kind
I know you happy that I ain't sellin' dope no more
& that these crackheads ain't knockin' at our door no more
& that I don't walk around with a gun no more
& that the neighbors ain't talkin' 'bout your son no more
You showed me it's the little things that make life beautiful
Only God knows the shit that I put you through.

(Chorus:) (x2)
"Ain't no love."
(Russell Lee:)
In the heart of the city.
(South Park Mexican:)
For a drunk man talkin'.
"Ain't no love."
(Russell Lee:)
In the heart of the city.

(3rd Verse: South Park Mexican)
I can't forget about the day, I buried my friend
I couldn't believe how quick his girl got married again
We went from playin' freeze tag
To playin' toe tag
Throw gats
Blow hats
Old shacks
With more rats
Than a little bit
Money, cause it ain't shit
You need enough for a 40 & a cigarette
I sit here in this candy truck
With that 8 mixed wit grape & my Stanley Cup
Ain't no love & ain't no peace bro
I'm just tryin' to get my slice of the pizza
Man, like Martin Luther King
I got a dream, I just wanna see the fuckin' Wet Back on TV
Like ABC, or NBC, or CBS, or MTV
I ain't nobody special man, I'm just like you
All I do is blow big & bang DJ Screw.
I love you my brother.

(Russell Lee:)
No love...
No love...

"Ain't no love."

(South Park Mexican:)
I'm just a drunk man talkin'.

(Russell Lee:)
"Ain't no love." Ain't no love...
Ain't no love...
"Ain't no love." Ain't no love...

(Russell Lee:)
"Ain't no love." Ain't no love...
Ain't no love...
"Ain't no love." Ain't no love...

"Ain't no love."

"Ain't no love."