[Intro]
I love this shit man
Love this shit
Check it out, check it out (Family Biz)
[Verse 1]
Through the lights, cameras, and action, glamor, y'all know the rest
In my era being a fan was the best (Haha)
I must confess a lot of this newer music is tough for me to digest
But some folks like it, so cool, I digress (Cool)
I just remember how it felt backstage when I kicked it with KRS
And he told me "Young man, you got next" (Man)
"You're exactly what we hoped the game would turn into" I felt blessed
Left that show poking out my chest (What's up?)
I guess them cypher verses (Yaowa) had a higher purpose all along
From watching my step-daddy do 'caine to having Big Daddy Kane on a song (Wow)
From g-packs to G-Raps' feedback on my first album
Can't believe he listened to me rap (Whoo)
With the legend, cold signatures I perfected cold literature
Embedded this whole image of me
Setting the temperature on hip-hop's thermostat
Murder tracks from then on (Then on)
And since that day it's been on, word
[Chorus]
The love you took from me hurts, can't you see?
Remember that what you do comes back to you
What do you want from love that I can't give?
Baby, without your love I can't live
[Verse 2]
Uh, it was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine (Oh, shit)
Salt-N-Pepa and Heavy D going in waxine bags
On the kitchen table in my mama crib (Damn)
I turned my back on music shit for a while
Decided I'ma live the street life
Heat right by my side, so breathe light
'Cause he might be tight and decide that he wanna squeeze right wrong (Man)
I knew this music was my purpose all along
I make some sales, run upstairs and be working on a song (Whoo)
It's in my genes to make these beats lean with a mean sixteenth
What he say? I don't play or shy away like Cabrini-Green
Defend my honor, pilot pin my armor
Why beef when all you niggas is cake?
I'm Brutus the barber (Um)
She a talent
Honestly, who can fuck with me? Near silence
You can drop a pin in the room
If my pen in the room, you'll hear violence (Huh)
You're top five, know I'm top gun
Check my air mileage, yaowa
[Chorus]
The love you took from me hurts, can't you see?
Remember that what you do comes back to you
What do you want from love that I can't give?
Baby, without your love I can't live
I love this shit, man
[Outro]
Yeah, we good
Can’t Live Without Your Love was written by Joell Ortiz.
Can’t Live Without Your Love was produced by Family Biz Ent..
Joell Ortiz released Can’t Live Without Your Love on Fri Sep 19 2025.