ain't no love

[ti:ain't no love] [ar:jay-z] [al:223163] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Uh uhh listen First the Fat Boys break up now every day I wake up Somebody got a problem with Hov' Whassup y'all niggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar And my records movin out the sto' Young fucks spittin at me young rappers gettin at me My nigga Big predicted the shit 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 fuck I drove every car Some nice cooked food some nice clean drawers Bird-ass niggaz 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 fuckin fussin for Because I'm grubbin more And I pack heat like I'm the oven door Niggaz 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 shit 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 Niggaz 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 nigga where's the love Ain't no love in the heart of town Fuck Then Richard Pryor go and burn up and Ike and Tina Turner break up Then I wake up to more bullshit You knew me before records you never disrespected me Now that I'm successful you'll pull this shit Nigga 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 Nigga respect the game that should be it What you eat don't make me shit - 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