เนื้อเพลง Heart of the City (Ain't No Love) - Jay-Z

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[Jay-Z]
Uh, uhh, listen
First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Hov'
Whassup y'all n*ggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar
and my records movin out the sto'?
Young f*cks spittin at me, young rappers gettin at me
My n*gga Big predicted the sh*t exactly
Mo' Money, Mo' Problems - gotta move carefully
Cause faggots hate when you gettin money like athletes
Yung'uns ice-grillin me, ohh - you not feelin me?
Fine; it cost you nothin - pay me no mind
Look, I'm on my grind cousin, ain't got time for frontin
Sensitive thugs, y'all all need hugs
Damn though mans I'm just tryin do me
If the record's two mill' I'm just tryin move three
Get a couple of chicks, get 'em to try to do E
Hopefully they'll menage before I reach my garage
I don't want much, f*ck I drove every car
Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers
Bird-ass n*ggaz I don't mean to ruffle y'all
I know you waitin in the wing but I'm doin my thing
Where's the love?

Ain't no love, in the heart of the city..
I said where's the love?
Ain't no love, in the heart of town..
Yeah..

And then the Fugees gon' break up, now everyday I wake up
Somebody got somethin to say
What's all the f*ckin fussin for? Because I'm grubbin more
and I pack heat like I'm the oven door?
N*ggaz pray and pray on my downfall
But everytime I hit the ground I bounce up like roundball
Now I don't wanna have to kill sound bar
Don't wanna have to cock back the four pound bar
Look scrapper I got nephews to look after
I'm not lookin at you dudes, I'm lookin past ya
I thought I told you characters I'm not a rapper
Can I live? I told you in ninety-six
that I came to take this sh*t and I did, handle my biz
I scramble like Randall with his
Cunning-ham but the only thing runnin is numbers fam
Jigga held you down six summers; damn, where's the love?

Ain't no love, in the heart of the city..
N*ggaz, where's the love?
Ain't no love, in the heart of town..
Holla at me!!
Ain't no love (take 'em to church) in the heart of the city..
Uh, uh, uh - my n*gga where's the love?
Ain't no love, in the heart of town..
F*ck

Then Richard Pryor go and burn up, and Ike and Tina Turner break up
Then I wake up to more bullsh*t
You knew me before records, you never disrespected me
Now that I'm successful you'll pull this sh*t
N*gga I'll step on your porch, step to your boss
Let's end the speculation, I'm talkin to alla y'all
Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait
Whatchu mad cause you push dimes and he sell weight?
Y'all don't know my expenses, I gotta buy a bigger place
Hehehe, and more baggies, why you all aggie?
N*gga respect the game, that should be it
What you eat don't make me sh*t - where's the love?

Where's the love?

Ain't no love, in the heart of the city..
Ain't no love, in the heart of town..
Ain't no love, in the heart of the city..
Ain't no love, in the heart of town..
Ain't no love, in the heart of the city..
Ain't no love, in the heart of town..

Ain't no love..