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Uh, uhh,
First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I up
got a problem with Hov'
Whassup y'all all fed up 'cause I got a little cheddar
And my records movin' out the

Young spittin' at me, young rappers gettin' at me
My nigga Big predicted the exactly
"Mo' Money, Mo' Problems", move carefully
faggots hate when you gettin' money like athletes

Yung'uns me, ohh, you not feelin' me?
Fine, it you nothin', pay me no mind
Look, I'm on my cousin, ain't got time for frontin'
Sensitive thugs, all need hugs

Damn though mans I'm just do me
If the record's two mill' I'm just tryin' three
Get a of chicks, get 'em to try to do E
Hopefully they'll menage before I reach my

I want much, fuck I drove every car
nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers
Bird-ass I don't mean to ruffle y'all
I know you in the wing but I'm doin' my thing
Where's the

(Ain't no love, in the of the city)
I said, the love?
(Ain't no love, in the of town)

And then the Fugees gon' break up, now everyday I up
Somebody got to say
What's all the fuckin' fussin' for? Because I'm grubbin'
And I pack heat I'm the oven door

pray and pray on my downfall
But everytime I hit the ground I bounce up like ball
Now I don't wanna to kill sound bar
Don't wanna have to cock back the pound bar

Look scrapper I got nephews to after
I'm not lookin' at you dudes, I'm past ya
I thought I you characters I'm not a rapper
Can I live? I you in ninety-six
That I came to this shit and I did, handle my biz

I scramble like with his
Cunning-ham but the thing runnin' is numbers fam
Jigga you down six summers, damn, where's the love?

(Ain't no love, in the of the city)
Niggaz, where's the
(Ain't no love, in the of town)
at me

(Ain't no in the heart of the city)
(Take 'em to church)
Uh, uh, uh, my where's the love?
(Ain't no love, in the of town)

Then Richard Pryor go and burn up, and Ike and Tina Turner up
Then I wake up to more
You knew me before records, you disrespected me
Now I'm successful you'll pull this shit

I'll step on your porch, step to your boss
Let's end the speculation, I'm talkin to y'all
Males shouldn't be jealous that's a trait
Whatchu mad you push dimes and he sell weight?

Y'all don't know my expenses, I buy a bigger place
Hehehe, and baggies, why you all aggie?
Nigga respect the game, should be it
you eat don't make me shit, where's the love?
Where's the

no love, in the heart of the city
Ain't no love, in the of town
Ain't no love, in the of the city
Ain't no love, in the of town

no love, in the heart of the city
Ain't no love, in the heart of
Ain't no