Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
  Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic !
  I ain't down with the love stuff kid,
  Nothing but trouble, jet on double
  See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke
  I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked
  Pack your bags, and put down the platter
  You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter
  You want din-din, drive a new Benz then
  Suck me dry and spit me out again
  Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat
  Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes.
  You can't fade me, run me through the maze
  I know about women and the mystic ways.
  And my cash flow, you can't stop it.
  Give up the props to the underground prophet.
  
  Give me all your love
  I want everything, I can't let go
  Give me all your love
  If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe
  
  Love ah...
  Give me all...
  
  Back again, I guess you didn't listen
  Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing
  The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck
  Caught between the wall and a mac truck
  All for the taking, not to be took
  1-8-7 on the pocketbook
  Violations, grounds for terminations
  Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'.
  I paid the price before, now I'm through with it
  Don't even front on me, because you did it
  Instead of love, it's a business proposition
  So I broke on out on a new mission
  If you would've been straight from the get go
  Then you would not have to leave through the back door
  One strike is what you get, later,
  See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya !
  
  Ah, I don't play these jokes
  
  Question : what is love ?
  Answer : the same as hate if your not careful
  
  I want your love
  Give me your love