Heart Of The City(Ain’t No Love)(Karaoke tribute version originally performed by

Heart Of The City(Ain’t No Love)(Karaoke tribute version originally performed by Jay-Z)歌词由Jay-Z演唱，出自专辑《Heart Of The City (Ain’t No Love) [Karaoke]》，下面是《Heart Of The City(Ain’t No Love)(Karaoke tribute version originally performed by Jay-Z)》完整版歌词！

Heart Of The City(Ain’t No Love)(Karaoke tribute version originally performed by Jay-Z)歌词完整版

Heart Of The City (Ain't No Love) (Singalong Version) - Hip Hop DJs United

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 f**ks spittin at me young rappers gettin at me

My ni**a 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**k I drove every car

Some nice cooked food some nice clean drawers

Bird-a** 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 f**kin 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 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

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 ni**a where's the love

Ain't no love in the heart of town

F**k

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 sh*t

Ni**a 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

Ni**a 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