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