Roc-a-Fella Records - Heart of the City (Ain't No Love) (MTV Unplugged) lyrics

[Verse 1] First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up Somebody got a problem with Hov' What's up? Cats all fed up cause I got a little cheddar And my record's movin' out the store? Young cats gettin' at me, young rappers spittin' at me My homie Big predicted this thing exactly "Mo' Money, Mo' Problems"- gotta move carefully Cause cat hate when you getting money like athletes Young'ns ice-grilling me, ohh - you not feeling me? Fine; it cost you nothing - pay me no mind Look, I'm on my grind, cousin, ain't got time for fronting Sensitive thugs, they all need hugs Damn little man I'm just trying do me If the record's two mil you know I'm trying move three Get a couple of chicks, get 'em to try to do E Hopefully they'll ménage before I reach my garage I don't want much, yo I drove every car Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers Bird-a** n***as I don't mean to ruffle y'all I know you waiting in the wing but I'm doing my thing Where's the love? [Hook (Jaguar Wright)] (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) [Verse 2] And then the Fugees gonna break up, now everyday I wake up Somebody got something to say What's all the fussing for? Because I'm grubbing more And I pack heat like I'm the oven door? They pray and pray on my downfall But every time I hit the ground I bounce up like roundball Now I don't wanna have to k** soundboys Don't wanna have to co*k back the four pound boy Look scrapper I got nephews to look after I'm not looking at you dudes, I'm looking past ya I thought I told you cats I'm not a rapper Can I live? I told you in '96 That I came to take this sh** and I did, handle my biz I scramble like Randall with his Cunningham but the only thing running is numbers fam Jigga held you down 6 summers; damn, where's the love? [Hook (Jaguar Wright)] (Ain't no love, in the heart of the city) Ok I feel you ma, I said where's the love? (Ain't no love, in the heart of town) Everybody let's take em to church (Ain't no love, in the heart of the city Ain't no love, in the heart of town) [Verse 3] Then Richard Pryor gon' and burn up and Ike and Tina Turner Break up then I wake up to more bullsh You knew me before records, you never disrespected me Now that I'm successful you'll pull this sh n***a I'll step on your porch, step to your boss Let's end the speculation, I'm talking 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 Hehehe, and more baggies, why you all aggie? n***a respect the game, that should be it What you eat don't make me sh - where's the love? [Hook] (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) (I said it ain't no) Ain't no (I said it ain't no) Ain't no (I said it ain't no) Ain't no (I said it ain't no love in the heart of town) Ain't no I like that start again (I said it ain't no) Ain't no (I said it ain't no) Ain't no (I said it ain't no) Ain't no (I said it ain't no ain't no ain't no love) (Ain't no love, in the heart of the city) (Ain't no love, in the heart of town) (Ain't no) Ain't no Uh huh Ain't no (Ain't no love) [Outro] Everybody give it up for Jagwar Wright come on That's all you baby that's all you That's all Jay Yeah right