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!