Artist: Jay-Z and Sauce Money Album: DJ Rhude Presents Jay-Z - B.C. (Before the Roc) Song: Nuthin But Love Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Jay-Z] Aiyyo... They don't be knowin the way I be flowin When I be goin, I be running the track like Jesse Owens I disrupt the natural scheme, the way that you do things wit a swing and have 'em rockin like, Sting You say never, you run, if ever you come It's never you run so fast in your life to never have won Come on and ride the rhythm, I produce like jizm Just like the gods I start with knowledge and follow with wisdom For greater understanding, I'm landin, blows and knockin sense into those that oppose me, ha! Enticin when slicing through tracks You're screaming, "Jesus Christ is back and God knows he can rap" Me and Sauce put rhythm on the map, so give him his dap And me, I just take mine, gimme those, gimme this, gimme that, FUCK that! Gimme love, nigga... Sauce Money in the house like.. [Sauce Money] I don't NEVER plan to fall! Sauce is all-out or nothin, I brawl, drag niggaz like RuPaul With the funky drummer drummin, I'm never slummin I summon orgasms so I can show you how I'm comin I bang boots, dispute ranks, and execute ganks to bank loot, while your mind shoot blanks Dig it, fatal since I was a street natal Able to drop heavy since the cradle Cookin biters who nibble on my hooks get 'em deep in the files A +Boyz n Da Hood+, watch the +Fish-burne+ from furious styles Never was right but I made it through wrong Said we waited too long went back in the lab and created new songs New styles I stock 'em for new chicks to jock 'em Your group when I rock 'em once, ?spiders? watch to clock 'em A cut and above the best street life struttin to show Put 'em to the test cause we ain't got nuthin but love [Jay-Z] (Sauce Money) For all my grimys in Crooklyn - (nuthin but love) And all my peoples Uptown - (nuthin but love) And all my niggaz all around - (nuthin but love) To all my peeps in hell - (nuthin but love) Bitches who fuck and don't tell - (nuthin but love) For all you niggaz that's WACK! - (nuthin but love) For keepin our shit FAT~! - (nuthin but love) Sauce Money, Jay-Z (nuthin but love) Here we go again [Sauce Money] What you about to feel, you can't doubt the real threat Peace to all my niggaz without a deal yet And that's comin from the streets cause we ain't got nuthin but love Peace to the brothers who keep us in ghetto blood [Jay-Z] Here's a stamp and seal away, we build, fuck the tramp who got my man knocked, to real, ain't nuthin but love, champ The Jigga, Sauce Money representin one time Strike three, we out, but never out of your mind