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

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

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

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

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

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

And then the Fugees gon' up, now everyday I wake up
Somebody got to say
all the fuckin' fussin' for? Because I'm grubbin' more
And I pack heat like I'm the door

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

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

I like Randall with his
Cunning-ham but the only runnin' is numbers 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 wake up to more
You me before records, you never disrespected me
Now that I'm successful you'll pull shit

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

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

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

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