[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!