Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Heart Of The City (Ain`t No Love)

[Verse 1]:
Uh, uh, listen
First the Fat Boys break up, now everyday I wake up
Somebody got a problem wit` Hov
What`s up? Y`all niggas all fed up `cause I got a little cheddar
And my records` movin` out the store
Young fucks spittin` at me, young rappers gettin` at me
My nigga BIG predicted this shit exactly
Mo` money, mo problems, gotta move carefully
`Cause faggots hate when you gettin` money like athletes
Youngins ice-grillin` me, oh, 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, little mans, I`m just tryin`-a do me
If the record`s two mill`, I`m just tryin` to move three
Get a couple chicks, get `em to try to do E
Hopefully they`ll menage before I reach my garage
I don`t want much, fuck, I drove every car
Some nice cooked food, some nice clean draws
Bird-ass niggas, 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?

[Chorus]:
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)

[Verse 2]:
Now 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?
Niggas 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 soundball
Don`t wanna have to cock back the four-pound ball
Look scrapper, I got nephews to look after
I`m not look at you dudes, I`m lookin` past ya
I thought I told you cats that I`m not a rapper
Can I live? I told you in `96 that I came to take this shit and I did
Handled my biz, I scrambled like Randall wit` his
Cunningham, but the only thing runnin` is numbers, fam
Jigga held you down six summers, damn, where`s the love?

[Chorus]:
Ain`t no love in the heart of the city
(Niggas, 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

[Verse 3]:
Fuck, now Richard Pryor gon` burn up
And Ike and Tina Turner break up
Then I wake up to more bullshit
You knew my before records, never disrespected me
Now that I`m successful, you pull this shit
Nigga, I`ll step on ya porch, step to ya boss
Let`s end the speculation, I`m talkin` to all of y`all
Males shouldn`t be jealous, that`s a female trait
What, you mad `cause you push dimes and he sell weight?
Y`all don`t know my expenses, I gotta buy bigger plates
Haha, and more baggies, why you all aggie?
Nigga, respect the game, that should be it
What you eat don`t make me shit, where`s the love?

[Chorus]:
Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm
(Where`s the love?)
Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm
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

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Heart Of The City (Ain`t No Love) [Verse 1]: Uh, uh, listen First the Fat Boys break up, now everyday I wake up Somebody got a problem wit` Hov What`s up? Y`all niggas all fed up `cause I got a little cheddar And my records` movin` out the store Young fucks spittin` at me, young rappers gettin` at me My nigga BIG predicted this shit exactly Mo` money, mo problems, gotta move carefully `Cause faggots hate when you gettin` money like athletes Youngins ice-grillin` me, oh, 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, little mans, I`m just tryin`-a do me If the record`s two mill`, I`m just tryin` to move three Get a couple chicks, get `em to try to do E Hopefully they`ll menage before I reach my garage I don`t want much, fuck, I drove every car Some nice cooked food, some nice clean draws Bird-ass niggas, 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? [Chorus]: 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) [Verse 2]: Now 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? Niggas 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 soundball Don`t wanna have to cock back the four-pound ball Look scrapper, I got nephews to look after I`m not look at you dudes, I`m lookin` past ya I thought I told you cats that I`m not a rapper Can I live? I told you in `96 that I came to take this shit and I did Handled my biz, I scrambled like Randall wit` his Cunningham, but the only thing runnin` is numbers, fam Jigga held you down six summers, damn, where`s the love? [Chorus]: Ain`t no love in the heart of the city (Niggas, 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 [Verse 3]: Fuck, now Richard Pryor gon` burn up And Ike and Tina Turner break up Then I wake up to more bullshit You knew my before records, never disrespected me Now that I`m successful, you pull this shit Nigga, I`ll step on ya porch, step to ya boss Let`s end the speculation, I`m talkin` to all of y`all Males shouldn`t be jealous, that`s a female trait What, you mad `cause you push dimes and he sell weight? Y`all don`t know my expenses, I gotta buy bigger plates Haha, and more baggies, why you all aggie? Nigga, respect the game, that should be it What you eat don`t make me shit, where`s the love? [Chorus]: Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm (Where`s the love?) Hmmm, hmmmm, hmmm 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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Heart Of The City (Ain`t No Love): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/2344.html Все тексты песен: Jay-Z » Jay-Z - Can I Get A ... » Jay-Z - Dope Man » Jay-Z - Real Niggaz » Jay-Z - S. Carter » Jay-Z - H To The Izzo » Jay-Z - Parking Lot Pimpin` » Jay-Z - Bonnie & Clyde » Jay-Z - Take You Home With Me a.k.a. Body » Jay-Z - Izzo (H.O.V.A.) » Jay-Z - Jigga That Nigga » Jay-Z - Friend or Foe `98 » Jay-Z - I Know What Girls Like » Jay-Z - The City Is Mine » Jay-Z - Hova Song (Outro) » Jay-Z - Murder Marcyville (South Philly Niggaz) » Jay-Z - Girls, girls, girls » Jay-Z - Dead Presidents (Part 1) » Jay-Z - It Ain`t Personal » Jay-Z - Nigga Please » Jay-Z - Excuse me Miss Рекомендуем скачать: » Шамиль Абряров - На самом волнующем месте » Шухрат Хусаинов - Вот и выходит, что Бога нет... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Городу » Шухрат Хусаинов - А память всерьез увлекалась резьбою по сердцу... » Шамиль Абряров - Уходящим за живой водой » Шамиль Абряров - Коктебель » Шамиль Абряров - Ах, откровенно петь и плакать... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Раскручивая радары, уйдем в штормовое море... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Он был книжный капитан из историй... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Вертикалка » Шуфутинский Михаил - Червончики » Шухрат Хусаинов - 37 год » Шухрат Хусаинов - Третий день пустота в карманах... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Сердце Мастера » Шамиль Абряров - Звук для глаз » Шао? Бао! - Самба Шао? Бао! » Шумов Василий [Центр] - Невесомости хватит казхдому » Шухрат Хусаинов - Посвящение прошлому » Шура - Зимушка » Шапиро Александр - Колыбельная
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