Heart of the Black City feat. Jill Scott and Don Byas(produced by Black Friday) - Jay-Z

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 n**gas 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 n**ga 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

D**n 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 ass n**gas 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

Where's saying move there's loving heart

I said where's the love

You'll open to n**ga is fine

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

N**gas pray and pray on my downfall

But everytime I h*t the ground

I bounce up like roundball

Now I don't wanna have to kill southpaw

Don't wanna have to cock

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

J**ga held you down six summers

D**n where's the love

Where's saying move's there's loving heart

N**gas where's the love

You'll open to n**gas is fine

Holla at me

Love take lama me

My n**ga where's the love

Love take lama me

F**k

Then richard pryor go and burn up

And ike and tina turner break up

Then I wake up to more bullsh*t

You knew me before records

You never disrespected me

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

N**ga 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

N**ga respect the game that should be it

What you eat don't make me

Sh*t where's the love

Where's the love

Where's saying move there's loving heart

You'll open to n**gas is fine