Heart Of The City (ain't No Love) Lyrics - The Blueprint - Jay-z

[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 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? 

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"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? 

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"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."