I am what i am

[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!