Is There Any Love Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Em]Head[G#m]s up, [Em]nigga
Wale
Plain Pat

[Verse 2]
Emile
[Em]
Off jump boo, Cudi give you funk
Hit you in your [C#]head [Em]then it
work it to your rump
Hatin' niggas can't hate,
leave 'em all stumped
They gotta like a nigga, call me Obama
Not a hypebeast while you beast
for the hype (no no)
Yeah, I'm the underdog,
[C]story [Em]of my life (yup)
Matter fact I dreamed that I lived twice
Once as a slave who imagined being free

[Verse 3]
And [Em]made it all happen for
his family and his seed
And now me, you can call me Mr. Friendly
One life to live, but no acting on
my nigga Friendy
Can't stand evil bitches
with they Fendi
All they do is envy and plot up on my loins
I give you options, baby, flip a coin
You get McDonalds, forget the sirloin
Hating my macking, they asking

[Verse 4]
Is there any [Em]love
In this world?
Is there any love
In this world?
Is there any love
In this world of ours?
Is there any love
In this world?

[Verse 5]
Forlarin, the [Em]muse of the hater
That music is greater, stupid nigga,
bring your face up
Bamas surprised,
they pride from attention
Pride of the district all rise
so they listenin'
[Em]From where gorillas territorial for inches
When it come to pistols,
these niggas don't John Lynch them
Off rip that's genius

[Verse 6]
You niggas so- so like seamstress
No [Em]more amore, I refuse to force you
Maybe I lack the fortitude to try to court you
Of course they all hate
Early adapters agree they all late
So what that say about my watch?
To y'all minds I'm like a UK clock
Hours ahead, so wack niggas
is sayin'

[Verse 7]
[C](What they sayin', young?)
They sayin'
[Em](What they sayin', young?)
They sayin'?

[Verse 8]
Is there any [Em]love
In this world?
Is there any love
In this world?
Is there any love
In this world of ours?
Is there any love
In this world?

[Verse 9]
I was born to [Em]do the damn thing
Story of Cudi, nigga getting
out my dreams
Zero options to choose
Living in a box full of Cuyahoga blues,
and listen
I stayed away from reading
The Plain Dealer
Most of my niggas back in Cleveland
were plain dealers, uh
Who whipped Supremes,
the candy- painted eyes
But the [Em]love from the boppers had
'him watchin they rise

[Verse 10]
Wasn't no love for [Em]a
nigga in the smug
Sipping out a cup,
a concoction for cruising
High off life? My nigga not even
I'ma go to war [Em]with the devil
'til we're even
Bobbing and weaving,
spiritual hymn singing
No commentary my man, I come out swinging
And [Em]this will be the song [Em]that we sing
Any young nigga with visions
when he's sleeping

[Verse 11]
Is there any [Em]love?
In this world
Is there any love?
In this world
Is there any love?
In this world of ours?
Is there any love?

[Outro 1]
In this world
[Em]