[Jay-Z]
  Uh, uhh, listen
  First the Fat Boys break up, now every day I wake up
  Somebody got a problem with Hov'
  Whassup y'all niggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar
  and my records movin out the sto'?
  Young fucks spittin at me, young rappers gettin at me
  My nigga Big predicted the shit exactly
  "Mo' Money, Mo' Problems" - gotta move carefully
  Cause faggots hate when you gettin money like airfleets
  Yung'uns ice-grillin me, ohh - 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 though mans I'm just tryin do me
  If the record's two mill' I'm just tryin 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, fuck I drove every car
  Some nice cooked food, some nice clean drawers
  Bird-ass niggaz 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?
    "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 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?
  Niggaz 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 sound(?)
  Don't wanna have to cock back the four pound bald
  Look scrapper I got nephews to look after
  I'm not lookin at you dudes, I'm lookin past ya
  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 shit and I did, handle my biz
  I scramble like Randall with his
  cut in hand but the only thing runnin is numbers fam
  Jigga held you down six summers; damn, where's the love?
    "Ain't no love, in the heart of the city.."
  Niggaz, 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.."
  Fuck
    Then Richard Pryor go and burn up, and Ike and Tina Turner break up
  Then I wake up to more bullshit
  You knew me before records, you never disrespected me
  Now that I'm successful you'll pull this shit
  Nigga I'll step on your porch, step to your boss
  Let's end the speculation, I'm talkin to alla y'all
  Males shouldn't be jealous that's a female trait
  Whatchu mad cause you push dimes and he sell weight?
  Y'all don't know my expenses, I gotta buy a bigger place
  Hehehe, 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?
    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.."