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

fucks spittin' at me, young rappers gettin' at me
My Big predicted the shit exactly
"Mo' Money, Mo' Problems", gotta move
'Cause faggots hate when you money like athletes

Yung'uns ice-grillin' me, ohh, you not me?
Fine, it cost you nothin', pay me no
Look, I'm on my cousin, ain't got time for frontin'
Sensitive thugs, y'all all need

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

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

(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' up, now everyday I wake up
Somebody got to say
What's all the fuckin' fussin' for? Because I'm more
And I heat like I'm the oven door

Niggaz pray and pray on my
But everytime I hit the ground I bounce up round ball
Now I don't wanna have to kill bar
wanna have to cock back the four pound bar

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

I like Randall with his
Cunning-ham but the only thing runnin' is fam
Jigga held you 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 nigga the love?
(Ain't no love, in the of town)

Then Richard Pryor go and up, and Ike and Tina Turner break up
Then I up to more bullshit
You knew me records, you never disrespected me
Now that I'm successful you'll this shit

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

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

no love, in the heart 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 of town

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