No Love

Were gonna do it like
Were gonna do it like were supposed to do it
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less
Im the lost, the found,
The good penny, the bad pound
Getting me down?
Thats the reason for me dancin
I shake my tush to the pictures in the music
Immune to the decadence, I found some meaning
Places Ive been in, slapping the demons,
Cleansin the heathens, Lands End to St. Stephens
Rhyme with no reason, son of the 5th season
Soon as Im on the case, soon as Im leaving,
Artisan outlaw, long-time looney
Black George Clooney, moody in the midnight
I seen these shrinks and they say Im too pristine
I said Im too sta-quo with a government health risk
See my todger with the luminous piss
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less
Wayward son of a Johnson, no Charlie, no Bronson
Steady we on some, lookin to lump sum,
Pull up a gumption, thanks for your function
There aint no assumption
She said me no son, please bring the lotion
For good body touching with the good body motion
Bitter or habitual
Flinging my bling-bling, this my inkling,
to walk with the in-thing
Outernational ghetto, hoo-rah
Big time passion, splash the hoopla
Cigars on push bikes, first-class flights
First-class trains, people look at me strange
They dont know my name but they know my pain
Cause Im the dude in the corner getting steadily trained
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less
As the hip-hop Holy Ghost touchs my spirit
Im spiritually uplifted, thats what the punches did
And now Im known and Im prone to the feeling of havin a buff pocket but still wanna go
Right life, you shoulda taught me better
From the very first day, when I very first met ya
I seen the trends, the fads and the phases,
The whole host of points of view brought to the stages
The sound of P made me feel more conscious
Tuned up my mind to the systems design, but
Those were the days, the era of 'yester'
Now the whole scenes progressed to pimps and OGs
Now Im the fogey kickin the bogey,
With nothing in between and no place for me
Yes Ill take to the trends and split the cliches
Im a pimpernel man, UVA,
Defender of the soul peeing soul decay
Cause...nobody...
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less
Dont nobody got no love for Smith
There aint no peace, there aint no justice
And it seems like much of a muchness
But right now I really couldnt care much less