[Verse 1]: Uh, uh, listen First the Fat Boys break up, now everyday I wake up Somebody got a problem wit' Hov What's up? Y'all niggas all fed up 'cause I got a little cheddar And my records' movin' out the store Young fucks spittin' at me, young rappers gettin' at me My nigga BIG predicted this shit exactly Mo' money, mo problems, gotta move carefully 'Cause faggots hate when you gettin' money like athletes Youngins ice-grillin' me, oh, 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, little mans, I'm just tryin'-a do me If the record's two mill', I'm just tryin' to move three Get a couple 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 draws Bird-ass niggas, 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?
[Chorus]: 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)
[Verse 2]: Now 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? Niggas 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 soundball Don't wanna have to cock back the four-pound ball Look scrapper, I got nephews to look after I'm not look at you dudes, I'm lookin' past ya I thought I told you cats that I'm not a rapper Can I live? I told you in '96 that I came to take this shit and I did Handled my biz, I scrambled like Randall wit' his Cunningham, but the only thing runnin' is numbers, fam Jigga held you down six summers, damn, where's the love?
[Chorus]: Ain't no love in the heart of the city (Niggas, 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
[Verse 3]: Fuck, now Richard Pryor gon' burn up And Ike and Tina Turner break up Then I wake up to more bullshit You knew my before records, never disrespected me Now that I'm successful, you pull this shit Nigga, I'll step on ya porch, step to ya boss Let's end the speculation, I'm talkin' to all of y'all Males shouldn't be jealous, that's a female trait What, you mad 'cause you push dimes and he sell weight? Y'all don't know my expenses, I gotta buy bigger plates Haha, 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?
[Chorus]: Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm (Where's the love?) Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm 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
Видео-клип песни Heart of The City (ain't no Love):
Размести это видео у себя на сайте
Код видео скопирован в буфер
Тексты песен, похожие на Heart of The City (ain't no Love):
Слова песни Heart of The City (ain't no Love), которую исполняет Jay Z, предоставлены для вас LyricsReal. Если скачать минусовку песни, то, используя нашу флэшку, можно устроить онлайн-караоке для песни Heart of The City (ain't no Love). Часть текстов песен коллекции имеет точный перевод, который нам присылают пользватели. Вы можете скачать дословный перевод текста песни Jay Z Heart of The City (ain't no Love), используя этот сервис, либо подождать пока появится точный перевод. Чтобы слова песни Heart of The City (ain't no Love) были наиболее точными, мы принимаем исправления и добавления. Если у вас есть корректировки этого текста, отправляйте их с помощью этой формы. Если вы хотите скачать песню Jay Z Heart of The City (ain't no Love) в mp3, советуем обратить внимание на наших спонсоров.