No Love Lyrics – Eminem
The main theme of the third single "No Love" off of Recovery remains a point of controversy. While many believe it to be a personification of Hip-Hop (with another notable mention on the album being “25 To Life”), others believe it’s an extended version of the alleged subtle Lil Wayne diss on Not Afraid, however, it’s worth mentioning no tangible evidence has been provided to support this theory and the fanbase is far from being unanimous about it.| Song Name : | No Love |
| Album / Movie : | Recovery |
| Singer : | Eminem |
| Music Label : | Aftermath Entertainment, Shady Records, and Interscope Records |
| Cast : | Eminem |
Don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me no moreDon’t hurt me no more(Don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me)(No more)Young MoneyYeah (no more)Uh (love)
Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflowerBut it’s, “Fuck the world”, get a child out herYeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothin’ ’bout herBeen to hell and back, I can show you vouchers (love)I’m rolling Sweets, I’m smokin’ sourMarried to the game but she broke her vowsThat’s why my bars are full of broken bottlesAnd my night stands are full of open BiblesUh, I think about more than I forgetBut I don’t go around fire expecting not to sweatAnd these niggas know I lay ’em down, make your bedBitches try to kick me while I’m down, I’ll break your legMoney outweighin’ problems on a triple beamI’m sticking to the script, you niggas skipping scenesUh, be good or be good at itFucking right, I’ve got my gun, semi-CartermaticYeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it’s fuck what they sayI’m high as a bitch, up, up and away, man, I’ll come down in a couple of daysOkay, you want me up in a cage, then I’ll come out in beast modeI got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-codeIt’s Weezy motherfucker, Blood gang and I’m in bleed modeAll about my dough but I don’t even check the peepholeSo you can keep knockin’, but won’t knock me downNo love lost, no love found
It’s a little too lateTo say that you’re sorry now (yeah)You kicked me when I was downBut what you say just don’t (hurt me)That’s right, it don’t (hurt me)And I don’t need you (no more)Don’t wanna see you (no more)Ha, bitch, you get no (love)You showed me nothing but hateYou ran me into the groundBut what comes around goes around (yeah)And you don’t (hurt me)That’s right, you don’t (hurt me)And I don’t need you (no more)Don’t wanna see you
Ha, bitch, you get no love (no), no love (no)No love (no), no loveHa, bitch, you get no love (no), no love (no)No loveAnd I don’t need you (no more)Get ’em
I’m alive againMore alive than I have been in my whole entire lifeI can see these people’s ears perk up as I begin to spaz with the penI’m a little bit sicker than most, shit’s finna get thick againThey say the competition is stiff, but I get a hard dick from this shitNow stick it inI ain’t never giving in againCaution to the wind, complete freedomLook at these rappers, how I treat ’emSo why the fuck would I join ’em when I beat ’em (yeah)They call me a freak ’cause I like to spit on these pussies ‘fore I eat ’emMan get these whack cocksuckers off stage, where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?Snatch the mic from him, bitch I’ma let you finish in a minuteYeah, that rap was tight, but I’m ’bout to spit the greatest verse of all timeSo you might wanna go back to the lab tonight and, um (yeah)Scribble out them rhymes you were gonna spitAnd start over from scratch and write new onesBut I’m afraid that it ain’t gonna make no differenceWhen I rip this stage and tear it in half tonightIt’s an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump in the placeAll the way to the parking lot, fellowSet 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 gameMy soul started to rot, fellow (yeah)When I’m not even in my harshestYou can still get roasted, ’cause Marsh is not mellow‘Til I’m topplin’ from the top, I’m not gonna stopI’m standin’ on my Monopoly board (uh)That means I’m on top of my gameAnd it don’t stop ’til my hip don’t hop anymore (shit)When you’re so good that you can’t say it‘Cause it ain’t even cool for you to sound cocky anymore (shit)People just get sick ’cause you spitThese fools can’t drool or dribble a drop anymore (ow)And you can never break my stride (no)You’ll never slow the momentum at any momentI’m ’bout to blow, you’ll never take my prideKillin’ the flow, slow venomAny opponent is gettin’ no mercy, mark my wordsAin’t lettin’ up, relentless, I smell bloodI don’t give a fuck, keep givin’ them hellWhere was you when I fell and needed help up?You get no love
It’s a little too lateTo say that you’re sorry now (uh)You kicked me when I was downBut what you say just don’t (hurt me)Yeah, that’s right, it don’t (hurt me)And I don’t need you (no more)Don’t wanna see you (no more)Ha, bitch, you get no (love)You showed me nothing but hate (yeah)You ran me into the groundBut what comes around goes around (yeah)And you don’t (hurt me)That’s right, you don’t (hurt me)And I don’t need you (no more)Don’t wanna see you (no more)
Ha, bitch, you get no love (no), no love (no)No love (no), no loveHa, bitch, you get no love (no), no love (no)No loveAnd I don’t need you (no more)Ha, bitch, you get no (love)