Suave Sounds - No Love

★ verse 1 ★
What if i said i was vilified?
That i took all them shots but i’m still alive
Immortalized
Mike jordan with the forty-five
Like superman, no kryptonite
It’s just you and i
You keep talking that shit
And i’ma put you in a crypt tonight
If your mouth pop off
I’ma flip the script in this bitch
Make sure you don’t flinch, aight?
Leave your brains on the concrete
Have the cops declare it a crime scene
Can’t no one copy my rhyme schemes
So don’t bring that weak shit around me
Yo it’s off the rip
I pull up like i’m car sick
With a boss chick
You dudes wanna start shit?
See the starship?
Well i’m the pilot and girls love my cock pit
Like a porn star
When i’m coming i ain’t even gonna warn y’all
I stand bеhind bars when i’m locked in
And i don’t evеn get a phone call
I’m sort of like a sawed-off, shot gun
Met a hottie with a body and she wanted action
So i took her to the telly in a timely fashion
Knocked her pussy out yea with a passion
Lyrical assassin basking in the glory
I’m the monster with a mask in a horror story
Causing mass hysteria like none before me
I came a long way from street performing
Now my name lights up at night on broadway
They ain’t want me back then but now they call me
Nobody better i got a vendetta
You fuck with my cheddar you gonna meet my beretta
★ hook ★
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
Ain't no love in the heart of town
You got no love for me
I got no love for you

★ verse 2 ★
The jig is up, i saw you in pieces
Od ya with anesthesia
Til your body seizures
Or you’re seeing jesus
Your mind ceasing like telekinesis
I no longer know what peace is
Since they police us, fuck procedures
I’m ill like i got diseases
This suave’s seat can’t no one seize it
Some call me an odyssey
Stay steady mobb deep, peace prodigy
Living up to the prophecy, i promised me
That ain’t no other rapper hot as me
High fashion, puerto ricans with fat asses
Who lacing dutch masters
Flex the s class when i’m passing you bastards
I got the advantage
Somehow i manage to damage
And sabotage you embarrassed
Your whole career is a scam
It’s all just smoke and some mirrors
You don’t even write your own lyrics
You still at home with your parents
While you trying to keep up appearances
Some say i’m heartless
That i’m rolling with the forces of darkness
But the truth is i’m marvelous
We coming through so please pardon us
In suave we trust
None of you fuckers as hard as us
We dangerous like busta bus
And it’s obvious
If you open your mouth i’ma bust because
★ hook ★
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
Ain't no love in the heart of town
You got no love for me
I got no love for you

★ verse 3 ★
You stunting but you fronting
While the cameras are flashing
But little do your fans know
That your ass is being held hostage for ransom
And you don’t even live in that mansion
Trying to stack up your bands in yours hands
By lending a hand and writing hooks for some bands
But now you shook, ‘cause they got you by the hooks
With all the cash they advance
You slipped on a banana peel
‘cause they promised you the world and mass appeal
But you gave up your masters in the deal
You couldn’t sign any faster and that’s for real
See labels recoup and that’s including your coup
You think you fly but ain’t no chance of you flying the coop
You just slaving away
You just a slave to the game
Fuck the fame, hoes got you thinking that you ball
But you really just balling in chains
So think twice if your nice
Get legit before you commit
80-20 split? i’ma split your wig
‘cause i ain’t fucking with it
And as for the rest of you
Better have someone rescue you
Put a bulletproof vest on you
Before i pull out my techs on you
‘cause i’m counting the hours
Before i murder you cowards
Leave you showered with flowers
While the preacher clenching the bible
‘cause can’t nobody stop you when you’re homicidal
★ hook ★
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
Ain't no love in the heart of town
You got no love for me
I got no love for you
Ain't no love in the heart of the city
Ain't no love in the heart of town

★ ad-libs ★
Take ‘em to church
Someone call the pastor
Te’ll ‘em to bring me some holy water
We got a body that needs blessing
Let us pray
Father forgive them
For they know what they do

Where's the love?
Suave sounds
Where's the love?
Where's the love?

Songwriter, producer and music executive, Suave Sounds embodies the classic tale of the superhero with a secret IDENTITY. Originally from Ecuador, Suave Sounds grew up in a small town in Connecticut listening to 90’s Hip-Hop legends, 2Pac and The Notorious B.I.G. , while idolizing the King of Pop, Michael Jackson and music mogul Diddy.

In high school, Suave Sounds began writing rhymes in the classroom, eventually filling notebooks with music lyrics. While studying at the University of Maryland, he spent much of his time in his dorm room teaching himself how to make beats. He later built a basement studio in his parent’s house where he immersed himself even deeper into the world of music; writing, producing, and recording music obsessively, while studying Hip-Hop greats JAY-Z, Kanye West, Eminem, and Dr. Dre. In 2006, Suave Sounds released his first project titled “High Pressure.”

While he made a name for himself in the music industry as an executive, he continued perfecting his craft, spending nights writing, producing, and recording music in his home studio in Miami. In 2016 he released the album “What’s Left of Me.”

In 2020, Suave Sounds began working on his new project. For a year a half he wrote and produced music, crafting some of his finest songs to date. After releasing a number of singles, including Me & U (No Way Out), Confessions and Forever, on October 1, 2021, Suave Sounds released the album Identity.