[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 Young fucks spittin at me, young rappers gettin at me My nigga Big predicted the shit exactly and my records movin out the sto'? 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 Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers I don't want much, fuck I drove every car 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 town.. Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.. I said where's the love? 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 Now I don't wanna have to kill sound bar Don't wanna have to cock back the four pound bar But everytime I hit the ground I bounce up like roundball 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 that I came to take this shit and I did, handle my biz Can I live? I told you in ninety-six 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 Whatchu mad cause you push dimes and he sell weight? Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait Y'all don't know my expenses, I gotta buy a bigger place Nigga respect the game, that should be it Hehehe, and more baggies, why you all aggie? 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 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..