Ain't no lovin' In this God forsaken land Ain't no lovin' I'm just a poor old man She left me in the morning Never to come back again Now I'm sitting
freaky But I don't mind, she's all I need Makin' the moves, keepin' the brother thinkin' (Yeah) I do the same, keepin' her fiendin' You know my name, ain't
No, I ain't mad at you baby, go 'head and play them fools They chose not to listen, so now he stuck inside his house And can't leave without his bitch
goodbye to light because it's gone today Darkness, ain't no smiling happiness is done away Darkness, watch me paint a pic that'll make you run away I don't
, industry salty Man The industry cost me, industry brought me Pain The industry taught me, industry caught me Strange And you niggas know that the industries awfully Vain I ain't
me one more lie But I ain't hearin' you baby, you caused me pain This time you've gone too far and now you lost it all in vain You say you love me but
room key, ain't no need for no pin I got Sugar Daddy partyin wit' me, man, bring mo' friends [Chorus] [Nelly] Check it It ain't my fault I was born
the spot (Come on, Ma) Before the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot Man, dis iz da life Check it It ain't my fault, I was born with
to struttin' like the G.O.D. Gettin' to struttin' like the G.O.D. Listen, I'm sayin' we comin' through when I'm blockin' the light Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain't
kill me? Thou shalt not take my name in vain No matter how hard it rains, withstand the pain I'm ready to meet him 'cause where I'm livin' ain't right
had a baby A baby, I ain't even met her so it ain't even a maybe Plus her skin is caucausian-she tryin to reach me daily A groupie, won't be a lady
ricki's lake plus I rush like limbaugh (hey) I will detach your limbs, there ain't no wins if you test mine You won't be coming back again like sinbad
sweep-o-mop When the heat raise up, ain't no ifs, ands, or buts The most scandalous, make your blood rush Through your body like it ain't never did before
room key, ain't no need for no pin I got sugar daddy partyin wit' me, man, bring mo' friends (chorus) (nelly) Check it It ain't my fault I was born
a quake and a loud wind Singin with this, Jesus to the drum of war poundin We found him, now's the season, ain't no reason for doubt, shit If you ain't
had her baby Ya baby I ain't even met her So it ain't even a maybe Plus her skin was Caucasian She tryin' to reach me daily Ya groupie won't be a lady
Chorus - repeat 3X] Getin' to struttin' like the G.O.D. Listen [Verse 3: Busta Rhymes] I'm sayin' we comin' through when I'm blockin' the light Niggas think they rockin' the crowd but ain't
ain't got nothin' And your energy how it weighs on me steady drainin' me until I'm empty Wantin' better days and all your crazy ways am I lovin' you in vain
