Ain't No Love
Snoop Dogg feat. Poohman Lyrics


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Now $hort! I know you didn't think that shit was over,
you little ugly ass nigga!

Too $hort...
Nothin' can save ya
ain't no love, $hort (4x)

Now mickity mic down
Guns out, mothafuckas
Lowin' the holes
It's the kid from the gutter
Punks get on tapes
And they sound so real
But real niggas don't get in court and squeal
Yeah, regard all that punk ass Racia shit
Got on the stand and ran your mouth
Like a bitch, little snitch
Pooh-Man did it! Pooh-Man did it!
He made me with it!
Court is in session, $hort
And you've been indicted
Hoe trusta Oakland busta
And you gets no love from the gutter
See we remember when you had to have
A baserock cawy and a nice hot bath
Smokin' and chokin', Sir Too $hort
Just thinkin' about the day before
See you never shouldn't fuck
With the real killa
I goes deep on you dopefiend nigga
Got on the mic and called me a punk
And funk is what you want

So there it is, junk
Dirty, tired, fucked around
And get my foot off in his ass
Let's hood ride, mob, fuck talkin' bad
No punk let?s me check myself, partner
I ain't gonna bust ya
I rather ride up and drop ya
But the rappin' is weak shit
And I'm down with this street shit
And you ain't shit but a weak bitch
The ugliest nigga in rap
Try to cap on the nigga
From the mothafuckin' hood
So when I see you it's all good

Too $hort...
Nothin' can save ya
ain't no love, $hort (4x)

Ant Banks: read this...

I boarded to your ass last year
But you didn't hear me dough
It's 94 and Banks need a little more
Lips lookin' hell of luscious
Digidy down goes my zipper
Nigga, you can suck this
And you must like slurpin' dicks
Because you ridin' on $hort's tip
Like a jockin' little bitch
Ridin' around in your too-$hort-hand-me-down
I left the Dangerous Crew
And that's why you're clownin' now
The bigidy Banksta ain't no gigidy gigidy gangsta
When the truth comes out you ain't shit but a pranksta
Try to hang in my hood lookin' out of place
With that blank ass look on your face:
(What should I do? What should I do?)
Now get in where you fit in, chunk
can't hang on the block
Cause you ain't shit but a punk
So I ain't givin' no rule
To assume you want some mothafuckin' funk
Then bring it to the crew
So bring it on if your ass want to trip
And to this hollow-tip, bitch
Blast that ass, yes I would
Cause on the streets, nigga, it's all good

Too $hort...
Nothin' can save ya
ain't no love, $hort

Beep, beep, beep
Oh, there goes my pager
And it's your bitch, yo, I think I best to fade her
Took her to the motel parking lot
Little light skinned bitch got just a little too hot
it's goin' down, pannies comin' off
Another tramp bitch got automatically toasted
I think you found out and got jealous
Cause I was diggin' your bitch
And runnin' back tellin' all the fellas
But you took her home
And wanted to marry the bitch
I would dig her in this, mister
And bury the bitch
Stop spendin' all your cash and fix your teeth
$hort Dog must like bein' ugly
Came at a nigga wrong
Little cavity creep walkin' around with Nikes on
Bitch ass nigga ain't got no heart
Be ready to finish anythin' your punk ass started
Cause I did funk with the best
So when you ridin' in your lexus
Nigga, put on the vest
And stay the fuck out my hood
Cause death is a factor and it's all good

Too $hort...




Nothin' can save ya
ain't no love, $hort (4x)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Snoop Dogg's song "Ain't No Love" featuring Poohman are filled with anger, disrespect, and a sense of betrayal. In this song, Snoop Dogg and Poohman express their disdain for a fellow rapper, Too $hort, who they feel has shown disloyalty and fake behavior.


The song starts off with Snoop Dogg calling out Too $hort for thinking the feud between them was over. The use of derogatory language suggests their intense dislike for him. They emphasize that "nothin' can save ya," implying that Too $hort is beyond redemption in their eyes.


Snoop Dogg and Poohman continue by accusing Too $hort of being a phony. They mock his attempts to appear tough and real in his music, but woefully fail to emulate his image in real life. They call him out for testifying in court like a "little snitch" and betraying the principles of the streets. They argue that real people, like themselves, don't engage in such behavior.


The song then takes a more personal tone, with Snoop Dogg and Poohman reminiscing about the past when they were struggling and vulnerable. They reflect on how Too $hort used to be insignificant and had to resort to using drugs. They express a sense of superiority and the belief that they are the true killers in the rap game.


Snoop Dogg then directly responds to Too $hort's disrespect towards him, stating that he would rather physically confront him than resort to diss tracks. They belittle Too $hort's rap skills, claiming that his style is weak and that he is simply a "weak bitch." Their insults intensify, calling him the "ugliest nigga in rap" and emphasizing that they are from the true hood.


In the final verse, Poohman takes over and continues the onslaught on Too $hort. He asserts that Too $hort is nothing more than a joke and a prankster, emphasizing that his truth will eventually come to light. Poohman dismisses Too $hort's attempts to fit in with his crew, asserting that he doesn't belong in their hood and is just a punk.


He then boasts about his sexual encounters with Too $hort's girl, suggesting that this may have caused jealousy and animosity between them. Poohman criticizes Too $hort's appearance, particularly his teeth, and mocks his expense on material things like a car while neglecting his personal hygiene.


In the final lines, Poohman warns Too $hort to stay out of their hood and implies that death is a possibility for him if he doesn't heed this warning. The repetitive chant of "ain't no love, $hort" further reinforces their disdain and the finality of their feelings towards Too $hort.


Line by Line Meaning

Now $hort! I know you didn't think that shit was over,
Hey Too $hort! I'm here to remind you that our beef is not over, despite what you may have thought.


you little ugly ass nigga!
I'm insulting your appearance, calling you an ugly person.


Too $hort... Nothin' can save ya ain't no love, $hort (4x)
There's no way out for you, Too $hort. You won't receive any love or support from me or the streets.


Now mickity mic down
Get ready to listen carefully and pay attention.


Guns out, mothafuckas Lowin' the holes
I'm displaying my weapons and intimidating those who oppose me.


It's the kid from the gutter Punks get on tapes And they sound so real
I come from a tough background, and these wannabe tough guys can sound real on their rap records.


But real niggas don't get in court and squeal
Authentic individuals like me won't go to court and start revealing information.


Yeah, regard all that punk ass Racia shit
Disregard all the weak and annoying racist behavior.


Got on the stand and ran your mouth Like a bitch, little snitch
You testified in court and talked too much, just like a cowardly snitch.


Pooh-Man did it! Pooh-Man did it! He made me with it!
Pooh-Man is claiming responsibility for something, suggesting that he influenced my actions.


Court is in session, $hort And you've been indicted
The court proceedings are taking place, and you have been formally accused.


Hoe trusta Oakland busta And you gets no love from the gutter
You are a disloyal person from Oakland who is not respected or supported by the streets.


See we remember when you had to have A baserock cawy and a nice hot bath
We remember when you weren't wealthy and had to rely on a cheap car and bathing to feel good.


Smokin' and chokin', Sir Too $hort Just thinkin' about the day before
You were smoking and struggling, Too $hort, just reminiscing about your past struggles.


See you never shouldn't fuck With the real killa
You should never mess with someone as dangerous as me.


I goes deep on you dopefiend nigga Got on the mic and called me a punk
I confront you, a drug addict, on a deep level. You insulted me on the microphone.


And funk is what you want
You desired confrontation and conflict.


So there it is, junk Dirty, tired, fucked around And get my foot off in his ass
I expose you as garbage, someone who is worn out and messed up, and I threaten to physically harm you.


Let's hood ride, mob, fuck talkin' bad No punk let?s me check myself, partner
Let's take to the streets together and show our dominance. I don't waste time talking, and I make sure I control myself.


I ain't gonna bust ya I rather ride up and drop ya
I won't shoot you. Instead, I'll ride up to you and physically attack you.


But the rappin' is weak shit And I'm down with this street shit
Your rapping is weak, unlike my strong, authentic street style.


And you ain't shit but a weak bitch The ugliest nigga in rap
You are nothing but a weak person. In my opinion, you are the least attractive individual in the rap industry.


Try to cap on the nigga From the mothafuckin' hood So when I see you it's all good
You attempted to disrespect someone from a dangerous neighborhood. But when I see you, there won't be any problems.


Ant Banks: read this...
Listen to what Ant Banks has to say.


I boarded to your ass last year But you didn't hear me dough
I directly addressed you last year, but you failed to pay attention.


It's 94 and Banks need a little more
It's 1994, and Ant Banks wants to express himself further.


Lips lookin' hell of luscious Digidy down goes my zipper
Your lips are looking very attractive, and it excites me.


Nigga, you can suck this
I want you to perform oral sex on me.


And you must like slurpin' dicks Because you ridin' on $hort's tip
You seem to enjoy engaging in oral sex, as evidenced by your support and admiration for Too $hort.


Like a jockin' little bitch
You are acting like a submissive and overly eager person.


Ridin' around in your too-$hort-hand-me-down I left the Dangerous Crew And that's why you're clownin' now
You are driving a car that once belonged to Too $hort. I departed from the Dangerous Crew, and that's why you are making fun of me now.


The bigidy Banksta ain't no gigidy gigidy gangsta When the truth comes out you ain't shit but a pranksta
I am not a real gangster, despite my image. The truth is, you are nothing more than a fake gangster.


Try to hang in my hood lookin' out of place With that blank ass look on your face:
You attempt to fit in with my neighborhood, but you look completely out of place and clueless.


(What should I do? What should I do?)
You seem lost and unsure about what actions to take.


Now get in where you fit in, chunk can't hang on the block Cause you ain't shit but a punk
Find your place and adapt to it. You can't be present in this neighborhood because you are just a coward.


So I ain't givin' no rule To assume you want some mothafuckin' funk Then bring it to the crew
I won't provide any instructions for you to provoke a fight. If you seek conflict, face the consequences from my crew.


So bring it on if your ass want to trip And to this hollow-tip, bitch
If you want to start trouble, go ahead. I am ready to shoot you with a hollow-point bullet.


Blast that ass, yes I would Cause on the streets, nigga, it's all good
I am capable of shooting you. On the streets, the outcome will be in my favor.


Beep, beep, beep Oh, there goes my pager
My pager is going off, indicating that someone is trying to contact me.


And it's your bitch, yo, I think I best to fade her
Someone is trying to reach me, and it's your girlfriend. I believe it's best for me to ignore her.


Took her to the motel parking lot Little light skinned bitch got just a little too hot
I took your girlfriend to a motel parking lot, and things got a bit heated.


it's goin' down, pannies comin' off Another tramp bitch got automatically toasted
Things escalated, and her underwear came off. Another promiscuous woman got involved and ended up receiving unwanted attention.


I think you found out and got jealous Cause I was diggin' your bitch And runnin' back tellin' all the fellas
You discovered what happened and became jealous because I had sexual relations with your girlfriend and shared the details with our friends.


But you took her home And wanted to marry the bitch I would dig her in this, mister And bury the bitch
You took her back home and developed strong feelings for her. If I were you, I wouldn't pursue a romantic relationship with her. Instead, I would end her existence.


Stop spendin' all your cash and fix your teeth $hort Dog must like bein' ugly
You should stop wasting money and instead invest in fixing your dental appearance. It seems like Too $hort is content with being unattractive.


Came at a nigga wrong Little cavity creep walkin' around with Nikes on
You approached me in a disrespectful manner, looking like a person with dental issues and wearing Nike shoes.


Bitch ass nigga ain't got no heart Be ready to finish anythin' your punk ass started
You are a weak and cowardly person without any courage. Prepare yourself to face the consequences of your actions.


Cause I did funk with the best So when you ridin' in your lexus
I engaged in conflicts with the most skilled individuals. So whenever you are driving your luxurious Lexus car,


Nigga, put on the vest
You should wear a bulletproof vest for protection.


And stay the fuck out my hood Cause death is a factor and it's all good
Don't come into my neighborhood because there's a high risk of death, and that's perfectly fine with me.


Too $hort... Nothin' can save ya ain't no love, $hort (4x)
There's no way out for you, Too $hort. You won't receive any love or support from me or the streets.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: GRAHAM JOHN STACK, KENNY THOMAS, MARK TAYLOR, PAUL MICHAEL BARRY

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Comments from YouTube:

MRBLINGZ

feat snoop dogg ?????? lool This is a poohman classic from the album AINT NO LOVE!!

RoachclipNLHOL

what's the name of the song starting at 0:14? (the song in the background)