Pico-union (x2)

Ain't no love (x4)

We're missing in action living in a time when it's in fashion
To be gun flashing, blasting that's why we ain't lasting
All fastened, strapped ready for rivals harassing
Looking over your shoulder ducking cars that are passing
In [bad word] you hear that latin lingo
Guns shoot through at pachucos [bad word]  sickos
With four nickels nobody walks around single
Get caught slipping they'll pull your card from a window
It's that simple locals get gaffled by barrio locos
Steal their spanish grease making them shed a tear like willie bobo
Over dollars, chains and rings things that are worth poco
coco's out there stealing 'cause they're fiending for perico
head crack will strike and attack for a sack
Pawn or sell your [bad word] to buy a rock and bring that high back
That's why I strap it's my defense against those
Who [bad word] defense randomly [bad word] foes? 
 [bad word] is survival of [bad word] testing who's biggest and realest on the street
Feel this beware of killers, stealers and dealers
Rebel guerillas striking on policemen who give us
Hard times in the city where no love is with us

“ain't no love
Ain't no love
In the city? (x2)

Ain't no love (x4)
In the city (x4)

Ain't no love