[chorus- 50 Cent] I-love-you, she loves all this man This is our G-Unit game, this is something - for a real pimp' I-love-you, she loves all that cake I put everything to shake, look at my face - a real pimp' [verse1- 50 Cent] Yea, it would be like winning the lottery It would be like you win mentally I love you, I'm a little of New York hate The anger that flows in our face But today I am here to talk about love When you're underneath I'll put it above New 'Curtis' City remains the same Games and gambling, crimes, G-Unit and fame Soldiers in the morning doing a love rap Swinging the arms in a Maybach We will make every minute claim like that Night that the stars tipped bright in my ear Don't be fear, I repeat not be fear F-50 when with Yay', not on anything You can scream, oh-hey 50 Cent! [chorus- 50 Cent] I-love-you, she loves all this man This is our G-Unit game, this is something - for a real pimp' I-love-you, she loves all that cake I put everything to shake, look at my face - a real pimp' [verse2- Tony Yayo] Yea fifty, if it's to talk about love We can't leave the G-Unit out Up, down, I speak in distress This story of crying for you ought to clean dishes The next acquisition is my wishes No nigger singing rap It's not as if there was no star in the sky Flying in my private jet, knowing the sky If the ask why, I say when I buy The things I see in shop windows In my power, when there is still time I don't do the blind, my jewelry is the shine Look, the curves of cars, and the design I'm the boss of this show stripper Don't mess with a nigger You can see who are the bigger Yea! [chorus- 50 Cent] I-love-you, she loves all this man This is our G-Unit game, this is something - for a real pimp' I-love-you, she loves all that cake I put everything to shake, look at my face - a real pimp' [verse3- 50 Cent] Yay' I think we realized It's not easy Life is not lottery The life that I did was not by casualties Faced many wars But I never knew the failure, I'm just a rap' star Winning more than a star of the NBA Winning more than a star in LA This song will be the top Yay ' Oh-hey, do what has to do Don't let him call a dumb-hot You that I can speak beautiful things and hot I submit that man, I make it 3 holes I show him my Bentley and my Rolls Haha [chorus- 50 Cent] I-love-you, she loves all this man This is our G-Unit game, this is something - for a real pimp' I-love-you, she loves all that cake I put everything to shake, look at my face - a real pimp' [talking- 50 Cent & (Tony Yayo)] I want you to hear a special way today We all know the party that I do Go to what the fucker' home nigga Do not blame anyone when, When I come back to be number 1 Yea (haha) (Yea 50, not enough to win) (In the studio we have provided them to me that) (Yea!) Yay' & 50 from the hood to your home!