Heart Of The City (Ain't No Love) - Live On MTV Unplugged / 2001

Uh uh listen

First the Fat Boys break up now every day I wake up

Somebody got a problem with Hov

What's up you all ** all fed up 'cause I got a little cheddar

And my records moving out the store

Young f**ks spitting at me young rappers getting at me

My ni**a Big predicted the sh*t exactly

More money more problems" - gotta move carefully

Cause faggots hate when you getting money like athletes

Yung'uns ice-grilling me oh - you're not feeling me

Fine; it cost you nothing - pay me no mind

Look I'm on my grind cousin ain't got time for fronting

Sensitive thugs you all need hugs

Damn though mans I'm just trying do me

If the record's two mill I'm just trying 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 f**k I drove every car

Some nice cooked food some nice clean drawers

Bird-a** ** I don't mean to ruffle you all

I know you're waiting in the wing but I'm doing my thing

Where's the love

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 Fugee's gonna break up now everyday I wake up

Somebody got something to say

What's all the f**king fussing for Because I'm grubbing more

And I pack heat like I'm the oven door

** 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 southpaw

Don't wanna have to ** back the four pound bar

Look scrapper I got nephews to look after

I'm not looking at you dudes I'm looking past you

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 sh*t and I did handle my biz

I scramble like Randall with his

Cunningham but the only thing running is numbers fam

Jigga held you down six summers; damn where's the love

Ain't no love in the heart of the city

** 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 ni**a where's the love

Ain't no love in the heart of town

F**k

Then Richard Pryor go and burn up and Ike and Tina Turner break up

Then I wake up to more **

You knew me before records you never disrespected me

Now that I'm successful you'll pull this sh*t

Ni**a I'll step on your porch step to your boss

Let's end the speculation I'm talking to all you

Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait

Watch you mad 'cause you push dimes and he sell weight

You all don't know my expenses I gotta buy a bigger place

Hehehe and more baggies why you all aggie

Ni**a respect the game that should be it

What you eat don't make me sh*t - 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